I love you.
Yep, I totally screwed up. I am a bad person. A really bad one. He told me he loved me, and I just stood there like I saw a ghost. He eventually helped me move my things back to his house, which I was not at all on board with, but he forced me and gave me no other choice. I spent the whole drive home with my head down toward the window, watching the sunset. I couldn't even look him in the eye. He loves me. He loves. Me.
My stomach felt like a storm was there, and all my feelings were mixed. We finally got to Roman's house, and he got out of the car and put all my things in the room he gave me. I could see the sad look in his eyes, and to be honest, I was feeling bad. He told me he loved me the word I had dreamed of hearing and I stood there like a statue. I go to my room, and Roman is putting the last bag on my bed. I leaned against the door frame, watching him tidy things up around the room.
''So I somehow fixed the room and put some new sheets on the bed. If you want, I can help you unpack.''
"No, I can do that myself. Thank you.'' I say, and he comes closer to me.
''You are welcome," he says, taking me into a deep hug and kissing my forehead. I hugged him back, burying my face in the crook of his neck.
''You should take a shower. You stink.'' I say, trying to contain my laugh.
''What did you say?'' he says, pulling back from the hug.
''You really stink,'' I say, closing my nose with my fingers.
"I stink, heh," he says with a sly grin on his face.
''Very.''
''Well..... we have to do something about that?''
"We?'' I say, but I couldn't finish as he lifted me onto his shoulders and led me to the bathroom.
"Don't you dare, Roman." ''I mean it." I could hear him laugh, but he didn't let me down. ''Roman I mean, it let me down'' I scream when I hear him turning on the shower. I began punching his back with my fists.
''And here we are,'' he says, letting me down on my feet. I felt warm droplets of water hitting my back, and I tried to get out, but Roman caged me between him and the shower wall. His eyes locked with mine, and I could see the darkness in his eyes.
''You....'' I didn't get to finish the sentence when his lips met mine. His mouth is strong and demanding as he shoves his tongue into my mouth. His grip on my waist tightens as we both taste each other. His intoxicating taste is like a drug that I would never want to give up. At this time, we were both drenched. The material of the clothes stuck to my skin. His arm came to my ass, and I felt a light squeeze. A small moan escaped my mouth. I pulled away, embarrassed by my action. I could feel my cheeks heat up, and all I wanted was to leave.
''I have to go change.'' I say trying to get out of the shower. He stops me by pulling me by my hand and putting me back in front of him.
''What happened?''
YOU ARE READING
Always You
Romance𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 ''You're all mine now,'' he whispers in my ear. ''You'll never escape me. My sweet, beautiful little death angel.'' and as I drift off I realized I don't want to escape from him anymore. I'm not sure if I ever did. ~~~~~~~~...