chapter 17

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Lea's P.O.V

The fire was burning in front of us giving us some kind of warmth. I move closer to Wyatt, if that even was possible, wanting more warmth. Wyatt let out a chuckle before pulling me on to his lap so that I was closer to him. For a whole day we have been walking through the woods. It was warm, but as soon as the sun was gone I was getting colder. Even after the sunset we walked further.

Wyatt said that he didn't want to take a risk and wanted to walk as far away as possible from the house. Even though my hands and feet were freaking ice cold I didn't protest and keep on walking. I get why he want to be sure that we are save. I have no idea what Robert is capable of, but Wyatt do.

He knows what his dad can do. He knows how his brain works and how he thinks after all Robert teached Wyatt everything he knows.

The words Robert said to me on the phone still borders me.

"No matter what you do that's still my son, my DNA, my blood and don't forget I made him like this. He's just like me. Your never gonna be save Lea. One way or another he will hurts you. He can say that he won't, but he will do it."

My eyes when away from the fire to look at Wyatt, who was looking at the fire while being in deep thoughts. The fire and the wind made shadows dance on his face. I would say, would he really hurt me? But because of the pass and a few days ago he did hurt me.

I have to admit a part of me is still scared of Wyatt. The way he treated me in the pass still haunts me. What if he hurts me again in the future? Am I really willing to take the risk of getting hurt again? I love Wyatt more then that I ever have love someone else in my life.

He make me feel, how ironic it even sound, he make me feel save. I'm just in a battle with myself just because of him.

My eyes scan his face. He looks tired and stressed. I want to take his mind off of Robert, because I want him to be focus. I don't want him to mess up and get killed. Maybe he needs to relax for a bit. Which is hard I never seen him relax before.

No wait the only time I saw him relax was when we.... I gave him me and he took his mind off of everything. He let go of all the stress and just relaxed. Biting my lips I put my hand on his cheek. I made him look down at me. He gave me a confuse look. I really wish I could do more for him, but this is all I could come up with. I just want him to forget everything and just be happy for once.

I gave him a small smile stroking his cheek with my thumb.

For a while we just sat there looking into each other eyes. He started to lean in when he looked at my lips. My hand to his neck, but was still close to his cheek. Wyatt's hand supported my lower back so that I could lean back a little. A smile came to his face when he was close to my mouth.

I close my eyes waiting for him to do something. His grip on me tighten before he put his lips on mine. This wasn't only for him that I'm doing this, but also for myself. I want to forget about the world tonight. I want to forget about all the shit that happen to my life and all the things that hurt me. Tonight the only thing that counts was Wyatt and me. Far away from the world and all his evil within.

Wyatt moved his hand from my lower back to the back of my head. He ran his hand through my brown locks not breaking the kiss. A warm feeling came to my stomach making me smile against his lips. Suddenly I wasn't cold anymore. My whole body was warm.

Wyatt's hands wander around my body until his hand came to my leg. He put it underneath them before standing up with me in his arms. A giggle escape my mouth when he stood up. We pulled away and he put me down on the ground, but still close to him.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Gently he brush his nose against mine gripping on to my sides tighter.

"W-what do you mean?" I breath out.

My mind wasn't thinking what I was doing. The only thing I could concentrate on was him.

"This."

I wanted to answer, but I couldn't fine the words. It was like I couldn't speak anymore.

"Speak, don't be afraid of me." I was so confident a few minutes ago. I took the lead and now he's taking it.

He lean down to my neck leaving little kisses behind. "Don't make me force you, princess."

My legs when weak when he called me that. He have called me that a million times, but this time it was different.

"I want to make you forget." I breath out while he still had his lips on my soft skin. He pull away and I open my eyes. Did I say something wrong? The skin on my neck was tingling where his lips where a moment ago.

I try to read his face, but I was full of emotions. Did he know what I was talking about and was he happy with it. Those two questions kept repeating in my head. The expression on his face changed a few time before he lean down and kiss me again.

His lips attacked mine more roughly now, biting on my lip. Before I could do something he pulled away again. Breathing heavily he put his forehead against mine.

"Make me forget."

A smile came to my face.

My hand slips into his before I pulled away. My body when immediately cold, only my hand was warm who was holding his. I lead him to the tent opening it before climbing inside. It was warmer here then out side, but I had a feeling that it would get more warmer in just a few minutes.

My eyes followed Wyatt when he close the tent before turning back to me. I was sitting on my knees waiting for him to come closer. Which wasn't hard because it was a small tent. His hand reach out to my face putting a strand of hair behind my ear. I couldn't wait anymore and just pulled him towards me smashing his lips on mine. It looks like he also couldn't wait anymore because he immediately began to kiss me back.

Both my hands when to his hair pulling on the ends. His hand when to my shoulder peeling of the sweater that lowly hanged on them. I let him take it off of me before my hands when to his jacket pulling it off of his shoulders. We didn't break the kiss once, I didn't want to stop.

Slowly I began to unbutton his plaid shirt. When I was done he throw it of breaking the kiss. The only thing you could hear was our heavy breathing. He look back at me with a smile. My hair was in my face because of him. While I was unbuttoning his shirt he let his hands ran down my hair.

Our lips connected again after what seems like for ages. Slowly I lean back wrapping my arms around his neck.

Tonight it was just us and nothing else.

We made each other forget.

Something we both wanted, something we both needed.

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