Somewhere in between 3

5.

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It was late in the evening.
Hobie and Jasmin had just come back from their date at the restaurant and were taking off their jackets and shoes in Hobie's flat.
The moon was already shining brightly, illuminating London in its splendour.
A glance outside revealed just how magical this night was.
A deep blue sky and a silver moon.His girlfriend looked particularly good today.
Her red hair, a white, backless blouse and the velvet, purple-coloured skirt that flattered her figure.
He found it particularly difficult to take his eyes off her today.
Not a second went by in the restaurant when he didn't look at her and his mind wasn't racing.
Her every movement had a grace that Hobie could not deny.
There was something magical about her today. Something that made her so enchanting.
Jasmin is always enchanting. Beautiful and aesthetic.
But today...today is somehow different.

He closed the door behind him and watched as she took off her high heels.
She looked so damn good even in them.
Unconsciously, he leant against the front door and lost himself in thought once again.

Her movements...
Her charisma...
Her presence...

That's what love does to you.
Everything about her is so perfect and how happy he is that she fell in love with him too.
No matter how self-confident he may seem on the outside, he would never have believed that she would choose him.
He constantly thought he wasn't good enough for her and couldn't offer her anything.
But now she is standing here, right in front of him, and he knows that this is what he has always wanted.

He wanted to be heirs.

"What is it?" asked Jasmin, giggling and looking at him curiously.
Her blue eyes shone through to his soul.
Lost in thought, he didn't even notice that she had already finished and was on her way to the living room.
He smiled to himself before answering quietly.
"Nothin'".
A grin came from Jasmin in response, because she knew it wasn't "nothing".
He took off his shoes and jacket and followed her into the living room.
Hobie threw himself down on the couch while Jasmin grabbed a blanket from the wardrobe.

Her back....
Her hips...
Her body...

He felt his heart start to pound wildly as he watched his girlfriend.
"Fuck," he thought to himself.
"Why is she driving me so crazy today?"
Jasmin walked back to the couch with the blanket and sat down next to him.
She couldn't help but notice how Hobie literally breathed in her whole body as she ran towards him.
He couldn't help but notice the slight smirk on her lips.

Her blue eyes.
Her red lips.
Her curves.

She's so tempting.

Hobie's heart beat faster and faster and he felt his whole body longing for her.
For her closeness, her touch, her kisses, her breath....
How every single cell literally screamed its desire for her.
His eyes never once turned away from her.
They literally pierced her.
But with a gaze full of tenderness and passion.
Full of gentleness and strength.
Jasmin's stomach churned.
Hobie kept looking at her and her body reacted accordingly.
Just his gaze, just his dark brown eyes, ignited the fire in her.
The fire that grew stronger with every silent second.
The fire that took over her entire body with every silent second.

"Do you need a blanket?" she asked abruptly as if it would ease the tension and held it out to him.
No.
Her eyes met his.
"We don't need a blanket today," Hobie replied quietly, slowly pulling the blanket away from her. "We'll be warm enough."
Jasmin's stomach tightened at his answer. In a positive way.
Their eyes remained locked the whole time.
Like two souls who had finally found each other again.