"N-No... don't stop. Don't fucking stop." I replied and hugged him tightly, my voice thick with desperation and longing for him but I don't fucking care now. "I want this and I want you....Now."
"I-I....I can't do this to you but. It would be...just...
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"Let go of me Smith! People are watching us for God's sake..." I snapped at him but his hold on my wrist tightened even more than before and he kept on walking forward. It's like my whines and protests are just falling into his deaf ears and he kept walking tagging me along with him, not giving a flying fuck to the people presently gawking at us. Shit I'm so embarrassed.
"Smith leave me Goddamn it!" I gritted my teeth in exasperation, my temper already hanging on the falling thread and was about to detonate any moment.
Though, he leisurely ignores my protests and keeps walking in one direction, I suppose the restroom?
We enter the washroom and luckily nobody is in here to witness us. He finally leaves my wrist to lock the door and I pull my hand back at a lightning speed. I look down at my wrist with his handprints, courtesy to his tight grip. I decide to rub it to soothe the slight burn but all of a sudden get pulled into a hug.
A spontaneous shriek escapes my lips and I feel myself getting freeze in my actions. Both of my hands still trapped between us and his arms come to wrap around me, embracing me in his warmth.
He caresses my hair tenderly and I feel myself getting lost in his world. Unknowingly my arms move to wrap around his back too and I feel him pushing my head more in his chest. I hear his heart racing and I'm sure mine would be no different from him.
Inhaling a deep breath, I place my lips on his chest and he lets out a groan. A smile came on my lips, I'm back home. His addicting cologne filling my nostrils gave me a sense of peace which I was desperately missing for two fucking months.
His lips softly touch the top of my head and he whispers. "God I missed you so fucking much baby." His voice, velvety and infected with immense pain. Involuntarily I tighten my hold on him to assure that I'm here with him always.
"You know I really wanted to see you before leaving and the universe has listened to my pleas..." He pulls me a little away from his chest and I slowly look up at him, only to find him already gazing back at me. His lips curls up into a slight smile making him look even more charming and he whispers. "Did you miss me Ally?"
"I di--" I opened my mouth to speak but no voice came out of my mouth instead tears welled up in my eyes and I gulped the ball of nerves in my throat.
He again pulled my head in his chest. "Hey shhh no need for these tears now okay? I'm here. I'm always here..." He cooed in my ears and a tear rolled down my cheek. I don't know why but his soft voice was pushing me to cry and my overwhelming emotional state wasn't helping much.
I fist his shirt tightly in my hands while listening to his racing heart, the only thing at the moment which is helping me to calm myself.
"Don't cry my love. I'm here no? Calm down." His lips touched my temple and I nodded in his chest.
