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Boston~

It all happens so fast.

We're barely inside before we're undressing each other.

She starts with my shirt, taking no time to get it off.

My hands struggle to find the zipper of her dress.

Her chest is heaving as we fall onto my bed, her legs straddling my waist, and her hands working to unbutton my pants.

I slip my finger between the waistband of her underwear, and her skin. She gasps.

I have to stop for a minute. I can't help but smile as I look at her. She's so beautiful.

"What?" She hesitantly asks, her face washing into pure horror. I realize what I've done; I've scared her.

"You're stunning," I tell her. "I've always known you were beautiful, but Jesus Christ Olivia you're unreal." I confess, her whole body loses all of its tension.

She grips at my shoulders, pulling me as close to her as we could possibly be. She kisses me like there's no tomorrow.

I find myself trailing the kisses down her neck, across her stomach, and down to her thighs. She squirms beneath me, struggling to keep herself quiet. I find it cute, but I'm sure she would disagree.

And now, all I can think about, is how someday, Im going to marry her.

~~~~~

Olivia falls asleep much quicker than I do. I stare at the ceiling, the adrenaline still humming through my body.

I look over at Olivia. She looks so peaceful. I carefully watch as her chest falls and rises. I could get used to this I think to myself.

My eyes grow heavy, and I can feel myself drifting off to sleep, when Olivia starts tossing and turning. She mutters incoherently. She violently starts moving around more. Then it hits me.

"Hey," I softly say, placing a hand on her arm. "Olivia hey," She jerks awake, breathing heavy. Her body shakes, and I know she's crying. I cling to her, afraid of letting go.

"It's okay," I reassure her. "It was just a bad dream." I softly rub her back, as she cries into my chest.

"Boston," She sniffles.

"It's me honey. I'm right here," A sigh of relief escapes her mouth. I drop my head, kissing her temple.

"Oh my God," Olivia mutters, looking up at me. It kills me a hundred times. "I thought- I thought I lost
you,"

"Im right here. Im not going anywhere." I say, brushing a hair away from her tear stained cheek.

"I'm sorry," She whispers.

"Don't be sorry baby," I softly say. "It's gonna be okay. You can go back to sleep."

"I c-cant go back to sleep a-after that. It was so vivid-
I cant stop seeing it."

"It's not real Olivia. I'm right here. You're okay,"

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