"Love knows no reason, no boundaries, no distance. It has a sole intention of bringing people together to a time called forever." - Unknown
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Lauren's POV"I woke up with a strong arms wrapped around me and tangled legs. I felt like I'm losing my oxygen, and I'm sweaty. I could feel my body a bit sore after our countless love making last night.
I smiled. I love him and I like it when he's holding me possessively, but sometimes he does it exaggeratingly. Just like today. He is almost sleeping on top of me with his hands around my waist. His head was resting on my chest, and his breath fanning through the thin silk fabric giving me a goosebumps everywhere my body.
I stirred gently and tried to unwrapped his hands around my waist but he just tightened it. I couldn't hardly breath.
"I can't breath.." I squeaked as I tried to pushed him and loosen his hold.
Then he rolled on my side and looked at me worriedly. "Oh, I'm sorry, moro mou." he looked at me very concerned. I smiled at him to reassure him that it's fine.
"You're heavy, you know?" I chuckled softly. Then I switch on my side facing him. I ran my fingers his short stubbles on his cheeks down his chin.
"I can't help it!" he grinned deviously, as he grab my hand and pulled it to his lips and kissed it tenderly. My heart leap at the very simple gesture. He was on his side now facing me, with his head resting on his palm and the other hand, he snake it on my waist and pulled me closer to him. Now, our nose was almost touching.
"Even in the morning you still look beautiful..." he whispered tenderly, with his breath fanning on my cheeks.
"You look so handsome yourself, even when you're sleeping and especially when you're awake!" I grinned cheekily, and boldly kiss his tempting lips.
"I like that!" he grinned back, then he pulled me on top of him and I giggled. I always feel lost in his arms.
Oh how I love this man! The first time I saw him, when Mom, Dad and I went on our first dinner at their house, three doors from us. We just moved in to our new house.
I was 5 and he was 13. Chrissy was so ecstatic to meet me. I wanted to play with him, but he was too serious and so snobby. He always made sure whenever I approached him, to leave a nasty comment about me. He was never polite or warm to me, and I never understand why. But each day, my heart grew fond of him, until I just realized that I already love him. I admire every bit of him, even though he never showed politeness to me.
"Why are you staring at me Agapi Mou?" he raised his eyebrow. I knew, I'm making him feel discomfort. "It makes me feel uncomfortable... What's running in your head Moro?" he asked looking a bit anxious.
I grinned broadly. "Why were you so snobbish the first time we met?" I asked, wanting to know the reason why he was always indifferent to me.
He grinned. "Because, I was so afraid I would fall hard and you are so young. I don't want my friends to call me cradle snatcher. You were so cute. So beautiful at your young age. My young heart had already smitten with you, since I first laid my eyes on you, but I'm too hypocrite to admit it!" he smiled a bit edgy.
"Is that right? You already loved me?" I asked incredulously. He just nodded his head, embarrassed. "You're an idiot!" I smacked his chest playfully and he grab my hand. "We shouldn't have waited for too long and hurt each other, you know? I have love you since I first met you. I know, I was too young but I knew then that I like you!" I admit as I giggled when I recalled the night I first saw him. He was so handsome with his polo shirt and blue jeans. I never forget that night, with his signature scowl on his face.
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