Love For The First Sight

Chapter 23

Brooklyn POV:

As Chris took me to work, I started doing my work on my clients. In addition to applying make-up, I also learned the profession of beautician, although I only use it in my own small business, but I want to satisfy all the needs of my clients. The day passed slowly. I don't know why I was waiting for the end of this day to be in Chris's arms again...but I was already on pins and needles. Anyway, it was a very good day, I love my customers. All of them are extremely lovable, friendly people with whom I enjoy dealing. My work was delayed a bit because two of my clients begged me to come in at the last minute and I couldn't say no. It's eight in the evening, but I don't want to bother Chris anymore. I thought I would take a taxi or get on the next bus, with these thoughts I closed my small shop. But as soon as I turned around, I found myself facing Mr. Perfection leaning against the car. I just stood and watched him smile at me. Here's the one I've been waiting for all day. The one I missed so much.

- I felt you wouldn't speak. - he said as he walked towards me.

- I thought you were resting, I didn't want to disturb you. - I also walked in his direction.

- Do you remember? You still owe me a dinner. - he kissed me as he said this. - I missed you. - he hugged her tightly.

- You too for me. Very. - I hugged him tightly.

- I don't want to let you go. - he still held me in his arms.

- Then don't let me. I promise I won't object. - I told him smiling.

- Couldn't I handcuff you to me? - he stroked my hair as he said these sweet things.

- You already chained me to yourself. - I dug myself deeper into the crook of his neck. I love the smell of it. I want to hug him so I can smell him for as long as possible.

- Come, don't get cold. - he would have escaped from the hug, but I still hugged him tightly.

- You said you wouldn't let me go. - I mutterd to him.

- And if you catch a cold? - he asked as his arms wrapped around him again.

- I don't want you to let me go even then.

- I know a solution for this too. - he let go and turned his back to me and crouched down. -Jump on my back.

- Do you really want to carry me on your back to the car? - I smiled.

- Of course. Come on. - he held his hands for support. And I hugged his neck and climbed on his back. He held me tight so I wouldn't fall.

I felt safe, I felt the urge to kiss him. So I leaned forward a little and pressed a bigger kiss on his cheek. He smiled. He carefully put me on the seat so I wouldn't hit myself. As he got in and started the car, he locked his hand with mine and didn't let go for a second the whole way. He took me back to his house. I have to change my adress soon, I spend so much time with him. As we entered, a beautifully laid table was waiting, with candles and flowers.

- Do you like it? - he hugged me from behind.

- Did...did you do this? - I asked, touched. No one has ever done such sweet things for me as he does for me.

- Only for you. - he kissed my face.

- Chris... - I turned in his direction. He smiled so sweetly. I kissed him. - Thank you. - I said as I parted from his lips.

- Come back. - he held my face as his lips met mine again. These butterflies couldn't rest for a minute because of him. - How I love your kiss.

After a few minutes of kissing war, we sat down at the table and we spent an unconscious romantic evening together.

- I made you a bed. Go rest. - he said as I exited the bathroom and planted a small kiss on my lips.

- Aren't you sleeping yet? - I asked as he laid the blanket on the sofa.

- I'm still packing. Then I go to sleep too. - he smiled at me.

- No...wouldn't you sleep here with me now? - I asked a little timidly. - I would like you to be here by my side... - I said as I stood in front of him confused and awkward.

- I don't want you to feel rushed Brooklyn...

- I-I want you to be here with me. - I went there as I took his hands. - Stay here with me, please.

- Brooklyn...you don't know how much strength it takes to... - he didn't finish, he just tilted his forehead to mine.

- I would like to fall asleep in your arms... Please. - I looked at him with puppy dog eyes and he just nodded and we walked towards the bed where we both got into bed. I hugged him tightly. And he hugged me tightly with his arms as he pressed small kisses on my forehead. I know he was nervous...he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to restrain himself anymore, because even in the morning we could barely break away from the kissing battle. But I wasn't afraid of him. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. And to be honest, he wasn't the only one who was afraid...I was also afraid that from now on I wouldn't be able to control myself any more, I wouldn't mind at all if it happened to him the first time.

...I long for it. Because I fell madly in love with him.