Chapter Nineteen - Lilia
First impressions are easily made, hardly changed, and never forgotten.
I woke up in a bed, not necessarily my bed, but in a warm comfy bed. Slowly I stretch myself out feeling nothing but happy. Slowly my eyes open and everything is blurry. Slowly everything starts to sharpen and I see a sleeping Keaton right next to me. Amused, I look at his sleeping face. He is so cute. His hair is messy and shaggy falling everywhere. His breathing is slow and rhythmic. Slowly I run my fingers down the side of his jaw and cheek; his stubble scratching my fingers. Keaton moves and wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me in.
I stifle a chuckle as his face buries into my hair. "Your cute when you don't know that I'm awake," Keaton whispers making me jump.
"I thought you were asleep," I whisper back at him.
"So did I until I wrapped my arm around you and found that you weren't a pillow," Keaton chuckles and then pulls me in. "You are so beautiful... I hope you know that."
I roll my eyes but he can't see me. His hand reaches mine and holds onto it making me feel... safe. Everything that going on seems to melt away and I could just fall asleep in his arms and stay there for the rest of my life. I don't care what I am, I know my safe is mom, and Caleb can't get to me. I take a slow deep breath and snuggle my way closer to Keaton.
"What are you thinking of?" Keaton asks into my hair
"Everything?" I sigh as I look at him.
Keaton nods, "Everything will be alright."
I shrug, "Will I now get super healing powers, telepathy, and the ability to fly?"
We both laugh at that and Keaton hugs me tightly, "I don't know. You're kind of a mystery to us. Your barley a nymph but yet you hold so much power. I don't know what you can do."
You can do anything my little Lilia. You still have so much to learn, something whispered to me. I shiver as the voice sounds warm but too familiar.
I shrug it off and give Keaton a weird look, "What do you mean I have so much power?"
Keaton looks into my eyes for a minute without speaking me feel uncomfortable but relazed at the same time. His hand makes its way to my face and he brushes the edge of my lips so sofly I wonder if I'm imagining this. Maybe it's some sick joke. Keaton smiles slightly, "It's obvious and crazy but I love it."
I smile and glance down at his perfect lips. Keaton chuckles and pulls me slightly closer, "You are so goddamn beautiful." He brings his lips down onto mine and softly kisses me. I kiss him back happily. Slowly the soft kiss becomes more intense. His arms warp around my waist and tighten as he holds me closer. My arms somehow make their way around his neck. My hands run through his hair as his hands begin to roam around my hips making my body go into hyper drive. His soft lips caress my lips as his strong hands hold onto my body. Keaton breaks the kiss giving me a chance to breath as he kisses my neck making me moan.
Keaton finally stops kissing me. I look at him confused. Keaton chuckles, "Not a bad first kiss huh?"
I laugh at him and shake my head, "Not at all... But..."
"But what?" Keaton asks confused.
I pull him back down and kiss him until I can't breathe anymore. Finally I break it and laugh as I see Keaton's dazed face, "But that. I wasn't done."

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