The rest of my morning was spent in an awkward silence. I tried to replay the previous night, but I still kept coming up empty. I laid down on my bed just listening to the sounds that surrounded me. I have never been the kind of person to just sit and be still. I was always in a constant state of motion. Toni called me her humming bird, gorgeous to look at, but harder then Hell to catch.
I looked at my clock, after what had seemed like a decent amount of time, and noticed that it was only 11:13. This was ridiculous. I am never home at this time of day so I don't even know what is good on TV. I heard movement in the hallway, and I knew Celeste would be getting ready to leave for work soon, so I decided to leave the sanctuary that was my bedroom.
" Hey Cel?"
" Yes love?"
" I don't remember coming back home last night." Celeste stood there looking at me, she seemed to try to be reading my body language. I had really tried to remember the night before, but I had no idea what had happened. I was starting to think that I was losing my mind.
" You know, that has been bugging me too," Celeste said with her hands on her hips," I came home around 1am, and when I checked in here, you were not in your bed. You know I am a light sleeper, and when you are out late I always hear you come in."
" We left the bar after midnight, and we headed back to his place. I was totally thinking that things were gonna turn out like a cheesy romance novel, but he was a gentleman. He made one move to kiss my neck, I lost my balance on my heels, and he picked me up and carried me to the sofa. I remember feeling like he was safe, so when he motioned for me to sit with him on the couch, I did. I placed my head on his shoulder, and I guess I fell asleep."
" Can you remember anything else?"
" Not really. I wish I could. I just know there was something more to him, something in his eyes told me I could trust him." Celeste was giving me a puzzled look, I know she was thinking I was making a mistake, but she was to nice to tell me.
" Girl, I dunno. Please tell me you got a phone number." Celeste was looking at me with a worried set of eyes.
" I did, I just have been to nervous to call." I really wanted to see him again, he was safe, and I loved the way I had felt in his arms. I needed to call him, even if it was just to get answers.
" Call him! Or hell text him." Celeste glanced down at her watch. " Sorry love, but I gotta go! Love you!"
Celeste sauntered out of the front door, ready to get her day started, and I still had a few hours until I had to be at the firm. I walked back to my room and picked up my phone. I was shaking, I really just wanted to be at work, behind my nice mahogany desk. I went to my contacts and started scrolling through the names. At the bar last night, Nathanial had taken my phone playfully and added his number in. I thought it was cute, much better then a used napkin, scribbled on with a drunken hand and lipstick.
Just as I was beginning to press the call button, my phone began to vibrate in my hand. I never have the sound up, I don't even think I remember what my ring tone is. I was not a big cell phone talker, I would rather text.
" Hello?"
" Cameron?" His thick accent rang into my ears. It was amazing what just the sound of his voice could do.
" Hi Nathanial. I was just about to call you."
" Were you? I apologize,for last night. You were so tired and I didn't want to wake you up, you were sleeping so soundely, I just carried you to my car. When we got back to your place you were still asleep, so, I know it was rude of me to go through your purse, but I had to get your house key out. I hope you are not to mad at me for being a bad host. Can I make it up to you? Lunch maybe?"
It was so much to process. So I was asleep, and he brought me home. I really wanted to believe his claims, but something about the whole ordeal just seemed odd. I am not usually that sound of a sleeper. Maybe the mixture of alcohol and no real dinner made me over tired. I really wanted to talk to him further about the situation, so lunch was a good idea.
" I understand about last night. I guess I was just rundown more than I thought. Lunch sounds good, do you have anywhere you would like to meet?"
" I was thinking this nice little Italian place I saw last night. It is right down the street from The Nightengale. D'Angelos, have you heard of it? Would you like to meet there around 12:30?" He said every word with such eloquence,and control. I could listen to him speak for hours.
" I think I can do that. Oh! Wait no I have to be a t work at 1. Can we make it for tomorrow?"
" Well, unfortunately I can't tomorrow. Do you think your employer would be upset if you were late?"
Something in his voice made me feel like I needed to see him. I figured Toni already told me to take the morning off,why not just take the whole day? I have never missed a day, and I bet she wouldn't mind. That way I can spend a little more time with Nathanaial. Wow, I never thought I would think that.
" You know what, I think I am gonna take the day off. I will see you there in a little while."
" I look forward to it."
Still entranced by the sound of his voice I texted Toni and asked for the day off. I told her I was in need of a little me time. She sent a text back saying she agreed, and she would see me tomorrow. I sat on my bed for a few minutes thinking of what had transpired over the last few days, and smiled to myself. I wasn't sure what was happening with Nathanial, but I knew that his presence did something to me, and I wasn't sure if I liked it or not.
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Midnights: The Valley of Ogressia
FantasyNathanial and Cameron were drawn together, by a force greater than love. After there first meeting Nathanial allowed her to enter his life, not knowing the danger he would be putting her in. His life was not normal, far from it, he was 200 years old...