[Highest Ranking : #67 in Teen Fiction on 2 July, 2016]
Connor Davis is a "Womanizer."
With a tight clique and a life he wouldn't trade for anything. But that's about to change.
Because Connor Davis is getting Stalked. And he will stop at nothing t...
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"Where are you taking me?" She asks me for the millionth time. "It's a surprise! How many times do I have to tell you?" I roll my eyes and catch her hand. "Is this blindfold really necessary?" She says. "Stop talking now, or I'll just carry you there myself."
"I'd prefer that," she laughs. "Come on, we're almost there."
We walk a bit more before reaching the clearing. The weather couldn't be more perfect and neither could she. The lake in the front just added to the beauty. "Can I take it off now?" She asks me again.
"Yes, you can," I sigh. She quickly unties the blindfold and looks around in awe.
"Oh my god," she gasps. Oh my god wow? Oh my god not wow?
"You don't like it, do you? I knew I should've just taken you to the movies. I don't know what I was thinking. I just wanted to make our first date special and —" she cuts off my rambling by pressing her lips on mine.
She kisses me softly and I hold her gently while she wraps her arms around my neck. She pulls away after a few seconds and looks at me. "I love it. And I love you," she smiles.
"Really?"
She nods. "I love you too," I smile and kiss her. She pulls away from me after a few seconds and smiles. She has a glint of mischief in her eyes.
"What?" I laugh. "Let's go for a swim," she says. "Right now?"
Last one to reach is a rotten egg!" She runs and strips off her clothes at the same time. She runs on the bridge before jumping into the lake. I laugh and follow her doing the same.
I swim towards her and tumble her down. "Connor!" She laughs.
She holds on to me and wraps her legs around my waist and kisses me.
She pulls away and looks at me. "What took you so long?"
"What the hell is taking so long!" I hear someone shout and snap out of my thoughts.
These visions were not stopping. And I was going crazy. I was getting restless. Everything that was happening reminded me of her. And I hated it.
I'd promised myself that I'd never regret the choice I'd made. I didn't want to feel guilty for leaving her. I think it was an amicable separation.
