Cure me

84 0 0
                                    

This is my third english story, hope you guys would like this. Updates, I don't know when could I finish this, but I'll try my best to update it atleast once a week. Enjoy!

---------------------------------------------------------------------->

I could see perfectly his features, his freckled cheeks, his long and thick eyelashes and the most prominent one, his cute nose. Being this close to him while he sleeps gives me that feeling, a feeling of safeness and comfort. Not everyone is given the chance to be with someone who could make you feel different.

Looking at him makes me remember the first time we met, I was an applicant at the MCH Corporations, and it is a corporation that makes, rather builds and maintains the part of the different airplanes from different airlines in the country. He was the manager that time, he was tall about 5’11 with broad shoulders. The way he dresses will give you this certain impact. He was well-respected by his subordinates.

I could see him talking to the other applicants through the glass windows. You would definitely be envy of him for he had the greatest view in the city. He could see the sun set and he could see the statue of liberty. How great is that?

From the moment I saw him; I know every girl in Manhattan is drooling over him. By the way his body looks, you could see or imagine that he has the abs every girl wants from a man. Well, I didn’t bother to imagine that he, someone that looks like the Greek gods, would fall in like with a normal girl like me.

You know what; it’s funny that the same thing as what had happened to Anastasia when she entered Mr Grey’s office happened to me. Well, not really the same as stumbling over his, Mr. Grey, office. Mine’s much worst. The only embarrassing thing I did was bump into his table and his coffee fell to his slacks. I really thought he would get outrageous and shout at me, for I have ruined the perfectness of his slacks, well I do think those slacks were pretty expensive. But rather than getting outrageous and stuff he started laughing. At first I was hesitant, but when I heard him snort I started bursting into laughter.

I was back from Memory lane when I felt something was moving on my bare back. His fingers were making these tiny circles that gave me the tickles. I looked at his face, eyes still close but his lips were forming into a sly grin.

“Hey, it seems like you’re in deep thoughts. Is there something bothering you?” He said, eyes still closed. His fingers were still making those circles at my back while his other arm pulled me closer to him.

I felt myself blush when I remembered that both of us are naked and the sheets are the only covers we’ve got. “N-nothing, really.” I stammered as I was trying to loosen myself from his hug but as I move a little, he would pull me much more closer making our bare skin touch more.

“Thank you” He went near and gave me a chase kiss “For this night, it was truly.. wonderful” He said while a wild grin was on his face. “I love you, Miracle”

I could see on his face that he wanted to hear my response, but I couldn’t. This time, I couldn’t act. I wanted to say those words, but a part of me doesn’t.  I pushed him away and stood up, I didn’t even bother that he could see every inch of me walking through the room back and forth.

“If that’s the way you’re trying to seduce me then, you’re doing it well, Love” He was now in a sitting position.

“NO!” I shrieked “T-this can’t be, Rick. You know, I can’t.” I sat back on the bed, my back facing him. I covered my face with my palms. “You know I have it, Rick. But, why are you giving me a hard time? You promised not to say those words but you kept on breaking that promise.” Even with my eyes closed, I could feel had already formed inside those lids.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Sep 08, 2013 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Cure meWhere stories live. Discover now