Lahey, Be Mine

Chapter 12

The date was going perfectly.

Isaac drove to the top of a mountain cliff and set out a picnic in the moonlight. It was typical but still thoughtful. He set out a soft, plush and thick blanket and the food. I nibbled on my sandwhich that he made for us and I swallowed the chewed piece and then said,

"This is really sweet, Isaac. Thank you," and I smiled at him.

"A beautiful girl deserves a beautiful a night."

"With a beautiful guy," I said, not knowing what was coming out of my mouth. I dropped my jaw then stared into Isaac's eyes, that were staring back into mine. "I'm sorry. I don't know where that came from. Oops, I don't mean where it came from cause you are a great guy and-" I started talking quickly but was then cut off by Isaac's lips crashing onto mine. I kissed him back not letting go of his soft lips. He didn't either. 

This continued until he grabbed the back of my head lightly, and lay me down on the blanket. I played with his curls, still kissing him. He twirled my hair, still kissing me passionately. I felt one of his hands leave my head and touch my lower back. Then his hand near my torso, and I could feel the sweater peeling up from my body. 

No. This is not happening. I panicked and I just whimpered, sounding like an abused puppy; for heaven's sake Ara. Isaac immediately sat up and I did too, sobbing.

"Ara?" he said with a gasp and looked incredibly sad.

I shook my head then ran. I ran as far as I possibly could.