Lovely Desire

Detention

Detention

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            TRENT looked gorgeous as he stood, writing on the board. I felt my heart speed up as it recognized the beautiful Trent, again. I bit my lower lip and turned towards Kyle. He was smiling from ear to ear as he passed me my books. He planted a kiss on my forehead.

“I’ll walk you to Trigonometry later, alright?” I nodded.

“I love you,”

“I love you, too.” I replied. He flashed another smile before turning around and disappearing down the hall way. I felt rejection wash through me before I even turned around.

            Trent looked at me with a sad expression. He narrowed his eyes before turning around and writing on the board again. I sighed and quickly rushed into the room before anybody else did. I closed the door behind me, locking it so that no one could come in. I know I was already risking my self control by closing the door, but I had questions that needed answers.

Trent turned around and dropped the chalk he was using. He placed his arms across his broad chest and smiled at me.

“Faith . . .  what are you doing?” he asked through still lips. I stepped closer to him, testing my self control. Immediately, I felt the familiar desire and the delicious scent of freesia and vanilla. I inhaled the scent and it cooled my nerves and bit. Don’t back away, I told myself. It was a full five minutes before students actually started piling into the classrooms. To me, that was plenty of time to start questioning him.

“Look, Trent. Our relationship is pretty rocky right now,” He flinched at my choice of words. It took me a moment to realize why. He said the same exact words in that dream. My eyes widened and my breath came in sharp between clenched teeth.

I knew I wasn’t crazy! There was something between us that I knew Trent knew about! He knew why I felt his emotions. He knew why I feel so utterly attracted to him. He knew why we had the same illness at the same time. He knew why I had that dream! He knew everything and he kept it all from me!

I glared at Trent. “You . . . had that dream too!” I yelled. Trent looked surprised at my outburst, but he didn’t deny it. I gasped and stepped closer to him. His scent was on full blast, and it was very tempting, but I had to get an answer first. Did he or did he not have the dream, too? If so, what did it mean?

“Trent, did you have that dream?” I asked.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He said with a shrug. No, he wouldn’t fool me. He fooled me before, but not now.

“No, no, no, no! You had a reaction when I said our relationship was rocky! You said the same exact words in that dream!” I pointed out.

He shook his head and sighed. “I genuinely do not know what you are talking about.” I sighed.

“Trent, please tell me the truth.”

I took another step towards him, until we were almost touching. He looked down at me, his gray eyes turning a darker shade and I knew he wanted to kiss me as bad as I wanted to kiss him. Just one kiss, I told myself.

I wrapped my arms around his neck almost completely naturally. I leaned into him, staring into his stormy eyes. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist, holding me close to him, but yet I didn’t know how long he would hold me tight to him.

I pushed the thought back and got my tippy toes to kiss him on the lips. The familiar taste of him made my taste buds dance. His cool embrace sent shivers up my spine that I yearned for since our last kiss. His cool tongue invaded my mouth as I tangled my fingers through his silky hair. He trailed kisses from my jaw to my lips in back.