Ryan's POV
I didn't want to enter through the main entrance and surprise the shit out of everyone though there were only two of them in the house. I chose the window which directed me towards Isha's room. I remember how I climbed yesterday and followed the same. I lift the shutter and got in. It was pitch dark, it took my eyes to adjust in the dark room. Where the hell is she. I grabbed my new phone and turned out the flash light, which made my vision much clear. For the first time I took a look how her room looks like.
Pictures were pinned on a soft board which faced her bed, beside her study table. I saw books pilled up on the table, god knows what are they for. I didn't bother to even check. I saw a novel lying down on the table with a simple book mark. After. I didn't know she read novels. I saw a photo frame on her bed side table, consisting of Isha obviously, lady beside her looked like her mother, and man standing behind her mother- must be her dad. There was one more middle aged guy in the frame apart from the rest. There was a knot in my stomach thinking whether he was her boyfriend who was very close to her. No wonder her mother didn't like me. The photo did look as it was taken a few years back, because the features on Isha's face didn't change much. She looked even more beautiful now, her eyes were the best part which would drive anyone crazy.
The door opened, lights were turned on.
'Fuck', I half yelled. Not that I was scared but almost had a mini attack.
'What are you doing here', looking confused.
'I... I was worried. Dammit'
'Worried?', is she okay? What the hell is wrong with her. Ofcourse I will be worried about her after what happened today.
' I'm not forgetful, I'm just living in the moment.... and the moment doesn't include what happened in the morning', she rolled her eyes.
'You don't have to worry what happened today. It went to be smooth and convincing', she shrugged her shoulders, easing the ache in my chest.
'That's why your here to check on me', she walked towards me. My heart started racing. She didn't come too close, but the distance was enough to ignite the heat.
Isha's POV
My heart began to race faster as I walked towards him. He looked incredibly sexy in his black jeans and black t shirt.
I didn't realize my room's door wasn't shut, I quickly walked away and closed the door saying good night to my mother so that she doesn't bother me or get in my room. I turned of the lights and switched on my blue series light. There was sufficient light in the room for us to see each other. I walked towards him again. His breathing had increased quite noticeable.
He bend forget to kiss me, his hands were on my cheeks cupping them. I could feel the warmth. He slid his tongue in my mouth. I could feel the fire igniting in my body. The kiss was deep, intense. My hands were moving towards his hair from his neck. His nose was moving across my ear and my neck, making me yelp. He kissed me behind my ear, moving his lips on my neck. I half moaned. He lifted me, I wrapped my legs around his waist still not breaking our kiss. He put me on my bed, my legs rested on the bed. He was on top of me. He kissed my neck and was moving down near the V pattern made on my V neck t shirt.
He removed my top exposing my body for the first time in front of him. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards his chest. I was wearing a blue colored normal bra, it was little embarrassing to wear a normal bra instead of a fancy one. I removed his shirt, his body was focusing on my eyes. The perfectly made abs, I stroked them gently. His hands were right below my breast, stroking gently. I saw a confused look on his face.
YOU ARE READING
My Destiny
Teen FictionSeventeen- year old Isha Harvey lives a quiet, normal life with her mother in Texas until she meets a dashing young man who sweeps her off her feet. Ryan tries to change him self for her. Getting out from the dark and choosing light. Tension keeps...