When I was finally awake I felt very confuse of why was I lying in my bed. Turning around to see my clock I felt a hand wrapped around my waist and later saw a body next to me with light snorts falling out of red full lips and with lashes so long that caressed his cheeks his brown hair was curled around his neck and ears.
I don't know why I wasn't freaking out at all. Well, I had been scared for two minutes because I didn't know it was him, Gabriel. His name felt good in my tongue. Who would have known a shirtless man in my bed wouldn't freak me out.
I was just reaching my hand to touch his chest just to feel if he was really real when...
"Did you finish ogling me?" he said and I instantly stilled my hand in mid air.
"I was just ... I was... just..." I stuttered trying to come up with a excuse when a rich laughter cut me mid sentence.
"You know is okay ogling right? Only if is me of course." he said suddenly trapping me in his arms and pinning me to my bed.
"Wh-what are you doing?" said putting my hands in his chest. Good god he has a Greek god chest, all muscular no fat.
"Well, I was traveling to see this powerful witch that everyone were talking about and bring her back home to continue were she let it but when I came through that door she was clenching her head so as the gentleman I pray to be, I tried to help her and she just saw my face, said my name and passed out in my arms. So now that I have her here, as I was wishing to God that she would be, I'm going to enjoy every part of this."
"I'm sorry but I just met you." I said and saw a flash of something in his eyes so quick that I almost felt like I have imagined it.
"And this is crazy but..."
"Here's my number, so call me maybe." I said interrupting him mind sentence.
"What?" he said a little confused and it was cute seeing that look in his face.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist singing that song." I said with a sheepish smile.
"Right!" he said rolling his eyes, "You are right belle, we have just met." He said getting off of me and something in my heart clenched at the lost of his heat that I reached for him without thinking wrapping my hands to his forearms. He smiled at me almost sadly and reached for me to get me out of bed with him leading me out of the room.
"Where are we going?"
"The kitchen."
"Why do I feel like I'm not going out of the kitchen today?" I whispered to myself.
"Yeah, I'm hungry and I thought you would too since is diner time. We slept almost all day."
"Really?! I though it was just a little nap!" I said letting him pull me to a chair in the kitchen table.
"Sí, all day almost, what d'ya want to eat?" he said starting to head to the fridge.
"A sandwich would be good, thank you." I said feeling shy all of a sudden.
"Sandwich it is then." he said while pulling out all the ingredients.
"So ... how did we met? When? What are you to me? Are you human? Or a warlock? Have you been here before? Why are you here after 4 month? Why now? Do you have a girlfriend? Sorry I shouldn't have ask that but do you? I mean it wouldn't matter, is not like you and I were an item, just because you came for me doesn't mean anything, does it? I mean, you could have just travel all that distance because you needed a witch which happens I'm one and you know is not like...
Soft wet and wonderful lips hushed my ramble and I felt the electric touch of his lips go through my spine and to my foot. It was just a simple kiss but it felt like more. So much more that I almost grabbed his arms to keep him there (yes, he was without a shirt still.)
"Stop asking all those question in one breath and I might be able to answer one of them." He said. His face so close to mine that I could feel his breath caress my lips and I almost didn't hear what he said.
"Okay." I said no more than a whisper but you get my point. I have a six foot four Greek god with black hair Grey-blue eyes (did I say that he has the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen? No? Well he has those blue-grey eyes that you could get lost in them) with this pair of black eyelashes so thick that you couldn't count them even if you tried and his skin... he was tanned with this Mediterranean tan that...
"Okay, you need to stop ogling me if you want to eat in peace."
"Sorry." I said trying to concentrate in the task, "Who are you?" his sad smile was the only answer for a couple of minutes and then...
"An Angel," he said "your Angel." he whispered.
"Oh! An Angel? Why-how did I meet an angel? Why would be an angel and a witch working together? How did we even met? I mean we did meet before, right? No? I guess you sound familiar and every time i see you I feel this..." I say grabbing my chest like it hurts because for me it did, it definitely did,"it hurts... Badly." I looked into those beautiful Grey-blue eyes and saw the same emotion I cannot put my finger on what it was.
"Well," he said clearing his throat, "We met ten months ago, in Italy, you were in this little pub called Shamrock Irish Pub in Rome, enjoying the evening with your friends." he said with this tiny sweet smile of his that made my insides melt even if I still didn't know why. "I was watching you the whole time since you walked in and later on you told me how you felt me too when you entered that pub.
I was so mesmerized with you that I couldn't resist myself to talk to you and so minutes since you walked in, I went to talk to you but you got out of the stool before I could get to you. Even then I knew where you were. I had an instinct that told were you are but I let you enjoy your night.
When I came to you the second time, you were so wasted that some idiot wanted to drag you outside the pub." He said with his hand in a fist so tight that you could see the white in his knuckles, "Your friends were nowhere in sight, so I walked to you and noticed that you were indeed resisting the man antics to take you with him.
That's why I grabbed you around your waist and pull you closer to my chest and even if it sound girlish," he said with a little smile, "I felt the electricity, the connection and I knew you had felt it too and it was just what I have been looking for all this centuries."
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