CHAPTER 2

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I locked my eyes with his. They seemed very familiar just like my true love's. It was him, Jean. I couldn't control my happiness and a smile formed on my face the kind of emotion that had been snatched away from me a few years ago. He smiled back making a thousand butterflies flutter in my stomach oh! I missed it so much. He came closer while keeping the eye contact and hugged me as his hands snaked through my waist, I hugged him back. Then slowly we broke the hug and touched our foreheads. He leaned towards my face, his eyes stuck on my lips, and I met him midway as our lips met. The kiss was a wish come true for both of us it was as if the thirst in our bodies for each other finally got quenched. He picked me up in bridal style without breaking the kiss and closed the door. He took me to my room. Oh man he has become quite strong I wondered to myself while we kept kissing. We spent the whole night with each other just feeling the emotions and pleasure and forgetting about our pain and tragic memories. No words but emotions and actions did the talking that night. I was so lost in those hazel brown eyes of his while he kept giving me what I missed the most, his touch. I don't know when we both drifted to sleep but it was peaceful and precious as I was with him finally. It was morning and I slowly opened my eyes trying to adjust to the bright sunlight entering. I looked around and saw him sleeping peacefully like an angel beside me with his hand on my waist, but yesterday he was anything but an angel making me want him more and more. I chuckled at the thought, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled at me. "So, Mr Denver how do you feel losing your v card and taking mine too before marriage? you remember right that we made a pact to lose it after we get married?" I said in a teasing manner. He just smirked, no one can ever understand what he thinks and that is what makes him more special.

"Ms. Grey you are so hot that I can't control myself when I am with you" I blushed at his words.

Then I remembered something, around 3 in the morning he was panting in his sleep saying don't go. Maybe he had a bad dream, so I asked him about it.

"Oh no I didn't have any bad dream only a good one in which I asked you to marry me I don't remember anything else". I slap his arm "stop messing with me like that". He came closer and hovered over me," Then how should I mess with you huh, but seriously would you marry me "I kept looking at him dumbfounded. What is his talking about? Is he serious? what about our parents do they agree with it? "You think so much Scarlet, I am serious, and I talked with our parents they agreed". This was no new for me of course he read my mind he did that always. I just nodded unable to speak anything. At that moment I heard a knock on my room door ,I already knew who it is. "Scarlet, Scarlet girl you haven't made breakfast yet and by the way Jack is also there so make it for him as well". I rolled my eyes hearing her voice. It was Ruby my not so lovely flatmate. She always orders me around and I being the shy girl didn't say anything. I look over at him and he had an angry expression like he could kill her at that moment. I tried to get up but felt a sharp pain down there. He quickly laid me on the bed again, got up and wore his clothes. "What are you doing?" I whispered. He said nothing but threw my top towards me and I quickly wore it, still confused. He opened the door. I could make out from Ruby's expression that she was impressed. What can I say my man is quite attractive. "Well, hello I am Jean, Scarlet's boyfriend and as I am here today you make breakfast for everyone till then I will spend some time with my girl got it ,now go and make" she was about to say something, but he slammed the door on her face. I will admit that his actions left me speechless this was not how he would talk with other, this was the first time he talked back to someone for me. I remember him being a shy boy who would pretend he didn't see it or ignore whenever a guy confessed his feelings to me or talked bad about me. But this person in front of me is different. He turned and looked at me. He noticed the shock on my face and a smirk formed on his face. He didn't say anything else as he went to fresh up and I did the same after I wore my clothes.

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