Mystery Girl.

chapter 7.

Briar's POV
I wanted to play hard to get. That's what I always did. I didn't want to give him what he wanted right away. I sat there for a moment, a smirk playing on my lips. I eventually stood up. I couldn't take anymore of his puppy dog eyes. They were mentally affected me. I laughed. "Okay, you can stop now. I'll show you some moves. Only some." I said firmly and he nodded. I stood up, brushing myself off. I pondered for a moment. What moves should I show him? Should I just improvise? I thought to myself. I decided to just play it cool. I took a few steps and leapt into a front aerial. I then developéd my leg up into a tilt and held myself there for a few more seconds. Showing control in my dancing. To finish my completely unprepared routine, I prepared for some turns. I executed around fifteen fouettés before ending my sequence with a few pencil turns. I stopped and looked at him. "Well? How was that?" I said, a huge smile on my face.

Myles' POV
I sat there, watching her dance in awe. I was somewhat shocked. When she stopped, I snapped out of my little spell and stood up. I clapped and nodded my head, attempting not to sound surprised that she was so good. "Wow, mystery girl. You can dance." I said, winking. I walked closer to her. So close that our faces were almost touching. In that moment, it felt like she was the only one that mattered to me. The only person I trusted. I've only known her for a couple of hours but it just feels like we're meant to me. I noticed her blushing slightly and I leaned in to push her hair back from in front her eyes. "You're a good dancer, Briar. Let's see if I can say the same about kissing, hm?" I smirked slightly and she placed her arms around my neck. I slipped my hands onto her waist and she bit her lip. "Deal." She said. Just then, I leaned in and our lips touched. It was the best feeling in the world. She would occasionally bite my lip just to tease me, I like it like that. I lightly pushed her against the tree trunk and showered her with light butterfly kisses around her neck and jawline. I shivered as her fingers ran through my hair and up and down my spine. We then pulled away. The glint in her eye was still there and nothing was awkward. "You're a good kisser too. Is there anything you can't do!" I exclaimed and she fell into a fit of laughter, placing her head in my lap.