Fallen For Good

chapter-17

A/N sorry guys for updating so late... but the good thing is i am updating this chapter in dylan's pov for the first time. Hope you guys like it. I thought you guys should know what he is thinking.

Dylan's POV

I stared at her as she scanned through the menu. She frowned and concentrated on the menu as if it was a business file. I mentally smiled as this small things about her has so great effects on me. I was scared of this new feelings of mine. I didn't think this was possible that i will be smiling at her behaviour which she never tried but it came to her naturally. She was something else. I had this stupid urge to protect her, be with her all time. This feelings were foreign to me yet i want to indulge myself in them.

She looked up from the menu and raised her perfect eyebrow at me. Then she blushed as i continued staring at her. Her green eyes whenever on me casted a spell around me which made me feel queasy from inside.

"Are you ready to order?" I asked her.
She nodded her head. I called the waiter and she ordered a burger, much to my surprise. Wasn't she supposed to be on a diet or something. She takes me by surprise everytime. I ordered my tenderloin steak and a good wine to go with it.

"So...." she started.
I raised my brow. "Is there a reason for all of this?" She asked.
"No" i tried to remain cool. She looked down at her hand.
Her phone rang with a loud song and many people looked at her for this inconvineince but she was unaffected as she recieved the call. She blushed at something and laughed making me curious who was calling her.

She continued talking as our food arrived, i was getting irritated because she was ignoring me but i remained my cool and sipped on my wine. After a couple of minutes she ended the call.
"Who was that?" I asked as i couldn't control myself from asking.
"Uh... daniel" she replied taking a bite from her burger.
My fists clenched hearing she was talking with him. That's it, she is mine. I have to talk to daniel about this. She is not going to talk to him. My blood boiled thinking about the fact that he can make her laugh but i can't .

The dinner continued as i made my plan. We didn't talk but i didn't miss that she was stealing glances at me now and then.
After dinner i took her to her room, the tension between us was noticeable. Just as she was going to enter i caught her wrist unable to control myself. She turned and looked at me.
"Don't be late tomorrow" i said, i cant wait to see her again.
She nodded looking down at our hands.
"Ariana" i whispered as she looked at me and her breath hitched, i didnt realize i had come closer. My other hand cupped her face and she closed her eyes. I let the touch linger for a few minutes as i loosed myself in the feeling that i was touching her. I could feel her breath on my lips. It was intoxicating. NO! I can't kiss her. I mentally cursed myself for getting this close to her. So with all my strength i whispered a goodnight to her and pulled myself from her and into my room. My heart crushing looking at the confused look on her face which was filled with sadness.