Take Me With You (Lesbian Story)

Sweet Escapes, Lipstick Stains & Dead Ends

Jade's

I look at her and I don't see a single solitary person in front of me, she felt like a variation of many different culture, traditions and traits. There is a certain depth in her character I couldn't measure, I can only love more each day.

I look into her eyes and I don't see two brown almond shaped irises, I see profound mixture of love, devotion and passion. I get a view of her soul, I feel the connection without even touching her.

I hear her words like magical music weaved far beyond the reach of my mundane hearing.

I feel her every touch like she's designed for only me. From the softest to the most aggressive, they were gauged to make me feel loved and secured.

She looks at me like I am art, I may not always be understandable or pretty to every one who sees me at least there's that person who lays her eyes on me and see a master piece, and for me that's enough.

Have you ever been so full of emotions of joy, excitement and fear all at the same time and all for the same person?

Joy to see her everyday and be able to tell and make her feel my love no matter how imperfect it is.

Excitement that now matter how many hours and minutes of the day we spend together every time she looked at me it felt like the first time.

And fear that maybe someday one way or another the strongest love and connections may not be enough in the end.

We found our own sweet escape on our first week here in London. We just trust our instincts and moods we didn't follow Uncle Lucky's proposed itinerary.

We went to more museums and churches and roamed unknown streets and saw the most beautiful candid shots of the city. We let ourselves get lost.

We eat whenever or wherever we wanted too, without any consultation to the time. We eat cakes in the morning, waffles in the afternoon and finished tall glasses of milkshakes at midnight.

She told me that if we will make this whole vacation as our own world then we might as well do all the things we want according to how, when, and where we wanted to do it.

We felt free, we're not bounded by rules and schedules and that's all that matters, us is all that matters.

She abandoned everything related to work even the slightest update for the whole day. She focused on me and I felt like the most special person at least for her world. I know it sounds, clingy or pathetic but then now matter what I do I crave her attention as it is.

Our first week passed quickly and slowly at the same time because everyday was all so worth it to remember.

It was our last Tuesday in London when Uncle Lucky called Alex that the board has decided to accept the offer of the Dorchester since they are aptly after the prominence of the legacy of Alex's father.

Alex then agreed knowing her uncle was always right about business.

"Alright uncle, I'll call Ms. Stevens after our call to tell her about the decision... Yes uncle... oh that can wait I'm on it don't worry... All is well... by the way Jade says Hi... okay I'll let you be uncle, see you in a few days... yes.. thanks."

She was at the terrace and I was at the couch inside watching some British sitcom when she returned and snuggled by my side like a kid she's always been.

There's this two sides of her that I can distinctly differentiate one is the 'talk with me in business language' where she's all serious and her words are full of gain, profit, and how good it's gonna do for the company and it's people and the other is the 'i don't wanna talk about anything about business' where she's all goofy, 50% of her words come out as a joke and she's like this right now she just want to snuggle or cuddle with me.