------- He loved the girl that can't love him.....And now he can't love the girl that loves him --------
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"Don't worry.." I say, getting up off the chair and walking around him on my way out, my scarf running through his fingers lightly until it s...
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Raquel picks up her clothes and rushes to the bathroom.
I exhale and rest my head back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, with my arm bent at the elbow behind my head in total relaxation.
A few minutes later, I decide to get up and get ready too, so I pull my pants on and go to the bathroom as well.
I find Raquel standing infront of the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror with her hand rubbing up and down her belly.
She immediately drops her hand, as soon as we make eye contact in the mirror, as I go to stand by the toilet bowl.
Her eyes drop to the burly length in his hand, before meeting my gaze again.
"You still want some of this?" I ask her, and she chuckles..
"You're so inappropriate." she murmurs, kissing my bear shoulder before walking out.
I really love how with time, we are slipping into a more comfortable phase with each other, becoming more and more free and secure to be ourselves round each other, not just physically, but emotionally too.
Walking to the sink, I notice as I wash my hands the marks she left around my lower and upper arm, and I half turn to check my back and notice them there too.
She has never done that before, and I find that I don't mind it, I actually like it.
After taking a shower and changing into something casual for the time being, seeing that we have a bit of time, before we have to leave, I finally walk out of the room and immediately get enveloped by loud talking, and laughter.
I lean against the door and inconspicuously watch the activity going on, then I notice that Raquel is wearing the white button up shirt I had on earlier, nothing else.
I can't believe she walked out wearing only that.
Watching her be so free infront of other people in the clothes I was wearing, feels like she is letting everyone know who she belongs to, and right now, I don't know how I couldn't possibly care for this woman anymore that I do...I'm at the very limit of what love is, I have gone there and consumed it all, and yet, it's still not enough...what I feel for her has got to be more than just love......but I just don't have the words for it....yet.
Standing here doing my observation, I learn that the dress she wears, will determine how she does her hair and makeup, so that has to be finalized first.
It also appears I missed out on her trying out the other dresses, because they are now down to two.
"Try them both, I want to see them on you." I say, making my presence known, and everyone turns to look in my direction.
Raquel looks surprised to see me here and stands up from the arm of the chair where she has been resting.
My shirt only goes about mid-thigh, with the last two buttons left undone, and there are three other men in the room, but for some reason, it doesn't bother me that they are seeing her like that..seeing what's mine.
