We were both panting and gasping for air when Miss freen let go of my lips. No matter how many times she kisses me, I will never get tired. Gosh! Her lips are so addicting!
I opened my eyes and stared at her beautiful face. To this moment I am shocked and still can't believe what she said. Did she really mean it?
I felt her hands slowly caressed my cheek while the other one went down to my waist making her body closer to mine.
She was looking at me with so many emotions in her eyes. Both of us were silent. No one spoke and only the breaths could be heard.
After a while, she brought our foreheads together and gently closed her eyes. I could feel her heavy breathing while her thumb was caressing my cheek.
"Patricia." she whispered.
I inhaled her fragrant breath and at the same time I closed my eyes and raised my two hands to her cheeks.
"I adore you so much." Her voice quaver. It may not be an I love you, but those words made my heart flutter.
"You like me, right?" She added when she didn't hearanything from me.
No, Ma'am. I just don't like you...but I love you. I have loved you for two years now, Miss Sarocha. But I'm willing to wait no matter how long it takes for your "I adore you" to become "I love you".
"I like you so much, Miss freen."
She slowly turned her face away from me, opening her eyes and staring at me darkly again.
"You still have a week before your graduation, Patricia. But I couldn't wait any longer. I couldn't take being jealous with any girls that are flirting with you ...."
"...I wanted you for myself only. I just wanted you to be mine, only mine. I don't want to share you with anyone." she was looking at me intensely before she bit her lower lip and heaved a deep sigh.
"I'll be the happiest if you say yes to be my girlfriend, Patricia." She moved a little further and held one of my hands.
With tears in her beautiful blue eyes, she asked with a shaky and hopeful voice. "Will you be mine, Rebecca Armstrong? Be my girl, please?"
I blinked my eyes for a few times. For two years, it never occurred to me that that question would come from her herself. It didn't even occur to me that she would like me too. But now, here she is, in front of me....asking me to be her girl.
And the joy I feel is unstoppable.
I was in shock. You can't blame me, I've admired this gorgeous woman in front of me for a long time. I've prayed for this to happen. God knows how much I've prayed for this. I've prayed so hard that if he'll give me this woman, I'll take care of her for the rest of my life. And I guess this will be my time to prove it.
Who would have thought that my pain and tears for loving this woman would be so worth it?
And in this moment, I'll swear and I'll promise to myself that I'll make this beautiful woman, this wonderful woman the happiest on earth.
I remember the very first day that I saw her crying inside the bathroom, that was the time she caught my eyes. She was crying but still so beautiful. I also remember I hated her ex because she made her cry.
I just really hate seeing women cry. Especially her.
And just by thinking about making her cry and hurting, I can no longer afford. I couldn't take seeing her hurting and crying. That's why I am making a promise that I will never hurt her and I will do everything just to see her smile. Her gorgeous smile.
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When the ice melt (profxstudent)freenbecky
Fantasy"Love will lead you back to my arms."