*Later that night*
-Jazzy's P.O.V.-
I had to find him again. Just one more time. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I was going insane.
I drove to that same alleyway to see if he was there.
He wasn't.
I've been driving for over an hour.
I'm done. It's time to head home.
It took me 20 minutes to make it home, and as I pulled into my driveway, I saw a package left on the front steps of my house. Weird... Mail doesn't get delivered until morning...
I walked over and picked up the package, opening it carefully.
Inside was a black rose with a note in it.
The note was written in an elegant cursive handwriting.
"Meet me at this address when you get this note. -H"
I was intrigued.
I don't know how long the package was sitting here, but I decided to go see what was waiting at the address. It wasn't too far from my house, so I decided to walk.
Five minutes later, I arrived at a small cottage looking house. It was so close, yet I've never seen it all my life that I've lived here.
I observed the house and there was smoke coming from the chimney, and dim lights were on.
Slowly entering the gate at the front of the house, I followed the small trail leading to the front door.
*knock knock knock*
Moments later, the door opened... And no one was there.
I cautiously entered the cottage and looked at my surroundings.
I was in a tiny living room. The house had a cozy feel to it. It reminded me of a retired couples' home. It was cute.
There was a love seat and a chair sitting around a a small fireplace that was still lit. Bookcases lined the wall and there was a small piano in the corner of the room. Many plants and flowers were scattered throughout this room also.
I wandered around the cottage, finding my way to a bedroom at the end of the hallway I was in.
Creaking the door open, I saw a figure staring out the window.
It was him....
At the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned. Once he caught sight of my face, a grin instantly appeard on his face.
"I knew you'd come find me," he said.
I walked into the room and shut the door behind me.
"I had to come," I told him. "I need to know what's going on. Who are you? How do you know who I am? How do you know where I live?"
I couldn't explain the feeling I got around him. It's like I knew him from some far away place. He was a complete stranger, yet he felt sso familiar.
"I can't tell you..." he said, head dropping to the floor.
"Why." I asked.
"Because..." he said.
"That's not an excuse," I told him.
"I can't tell you." he informed me. "One day, I'll be able to. But not now. Not for a long time..."
"If you don't tell me, I'm going to leave, and you won't be able to see me ever again," I warned him. "If you don't tell me now, I am going to walk straight out of this house, and be gone forever."
"No, don't!" he said reaching out to me.
"Give me one reason why I should trust you. You're a complete stranger! I barely even know you. Give me one reason why I shouldn't walk out this door right now." I said.
"Stay." he said. "Stay, because of this."
He was right in front of me in 3 quick strides. I wasn't prepared for what came next.
He took my face in his hands and slammed his lips against mine. Sparks were shooting everywhere. He had complete control over me. I reached my hands around his neck and kissed back hard, wanting more.
The kiss was hot. It was hot and passionate, and the level of intensity increased when he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. We were leaning against the wall, and I couldn't stop myself. No matter how loud my brain was shouting at me to stop, to stop and run out of this house away from this stranger, my heart couldn't let go. I felt desparate for his lips; hungry for them. I craved the feeling of him close to me.
But that craving was left unsatisfied as he broke the kiss, leaving my heart ache.
"That's why," he said, breathing heavily.
He looked deep into my eyes. Those eyes being so pure. I was mesmorized.
"Stay," he whispered. "Please, stay."
I couldn't leave him. It wouldn't be right.
"Okay..." I replied. "I'll stay."
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I had so much fun writing this! :D
Time for bedddddd! Nighty night.(:

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