Adam & CJ: Sip That Ginger Tea

Part 9: Attack of the Gingers

I just stepped out of the bathroom after combing my hair and saw Adam on the couch watching tv. I smiled to myself while staring at him. I don't know which one of his features I loved more. I love the way his long red hair sits straight and flat on his head. I love he way he brushes his bangs to the side. I love glowing pale skin that compliments his gorgeous blue eyes. Oh his eyes.....they're like the gateway into his heart. His eyes hit me so hard. When he looks at me with lust I can't help but look back at him the same way.

I walked over to him and sat down. "Ready for bed?" I questioned. His eyes stayed glued to the tv and he said "Of course!" I touched my hand to his face and brought him to me. "I can't wait any longer, let's go" I said with a smirk.

We walked upstairs and I let him move ahead of me in the stairway. I stared at the back of his gorgeous head. "Such grace..." I thought, as he cascaded up the stairs with every beautiful step he took. I looked up at the ceiling and whispered "I'm such a lucky guy."

We got up to his room and I took in that tempting scent again. Ginger tea. I gasped in amazement once again at this familiar, yet sexy smell.

I looked over at his bed. It was perfect for two. I sat down on the sheets and took it all in. For a moment, I saw me and Adam just laying there in each other's arms. The thought of that made me shudder in delight.

Adam sat next to me and swung his arm right to my shoulder. "I hope this isn't too weird" he chuckled. I laughed a little myself and said "I wouldn't trade this moment for the world". We both shared a short kiss on the lips before he got up to turn the lights off.

Once the room turned pitch black, all I could see was a pale blue. The blue of his eyes glowing against the white light of the moon made my heart melt. He looked so epic in this moment. His smile was so sincere, so non-fiction, so believable. He makes me feel like the most important person on Earth. When he looks at me, it's always like he wants more. Like he'd be more comfortable with me in his arms. The first time I saw him, I knew he was the one. The one...

The one who I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. The one who makes me feel good about myself. The one who thinks I'm special.

He walked over to the window beside his bed and dimmed the light by closing the blinds slightly. It created a mood which was devious yet deliciously tempting. The lines of light hit Adams face in such a way that made only his eyes and lips visible. I felt my mouth start to water and my eyes widen. "If this is lust, then let me sin. If this is love, then take me with you". I spoke these words to him, hoping that they would bring him closer.

Adams face was closer to mine, now completely covered by the darkness, but I could see his most handsome features through the empty light. I put a soft hand on the back of his beautiful red hair. I felt it and caressed it, hoping for a reaction. I noticed the whites of his eyes go dark and within a moments notice, we crashed together on this roller coaster of emotions.