Can't Help Falling in Love with the Opposite

Tenth Encounter

"You've been here the whole day."

I heard the metal door creaked close. I look down and saw my dazzling man with a cup on his hands. I am currently designing the walls of my studio.

"I'm almost finish." I cheerfully said.

"Come on down for a while," he asked. I decided not to but when I looked down and saw his face, pleading for me to come near him, I changed my mind. I placed the brush I am holding in the pocket of my apron and descended from the stairs. As soon as my feet touch the wooden floor, he gave me a kiss on my temple and handed me the cup of coco he is holding.

"You make the tastiest coco in the world," I complimented as I sip from the drink. He slid his hands on my waist and kisses my forehead.

"Yeah? Well that's because I made it while thinking of you. They say that whenever you do something, it will turn out to be perfect if you think of the one you love." His lips touch my neck.

I laugh at what he said. "Really? Where did you learn that?"

He just shrug which made me laugh more. I placed my mug of coco on the table near us then wrap my arms around his neck.

"I'm sorry I was too occupied with the paintings." I said as I play with his soft hair.

"It's fine," he smiles.

"Were you bored?"

His eyes squinted. "A bit." He runs his thumb on my lips. "I just played video games."

"Thank you, Chad," I whispered. "Not just for this studio but also for always bringing out the real me."

"Always remember that I love you and I will do everything for you."

"I know..."

He stares at my lips and I saw him swallow. Slowly, he molds his mouth with mine and I am breathless.

"How do you do it?" he whispers. His lips barely touching mine.

"Do what?" I whisper as well.

"Take my breath away..."

My lips curled up upon hearing those words.

"Why do you have such an effect on me?" He runs his thumb on my lips then on my cheek.

I close my eyes and he once again captured my lips. His hands slide down my arms then wrap them around my waist. He removes the apron hanging around my neck and toss it on the floor. His lips left my lips to travel on my jaw and neck. I was not able to suppress the moan which wants to escape my mouth since earlier. He starts to walk which made me walk backwards, our lips still intact. He carefully lay me down and I felt my back on the couch.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," his voice shake.

I stare at his brown eyes. One hand on his neck, playing with his curls. One hand on his chest. "Never..."

I saw his lips curled up into a tiny smile before he dipped down and kiss me. He kisses me like he longs for me. His soft lips wandered my face. The tip of my nose, my cheek, my jaw, to my neck down to my shoulder. He kisses me gently like he's so afraid I might break.

His hands slip under my thin clothe, rubbing his thumb on the skin of my waist. He kisses my collarbone then goes back to my lips. My hands wrap around his neck and slid down to his chest.Every touch he does makes me catch my breath.

"I might not stop, Emily." He pants, his lips ajar. He looks deep into my eyes and I see his brown orbs become darker.

I suddenly question myself. Am I really ready for this? My mind is battling with different thoughts right now.

I cup his cheek and run my thumb on his soft stubbles. One thing is I'm sure of. "I want you..."

He smiles that boyish smile which always has an effect on me which I can't explain. He dips down and kisses me once again and I let him take me right there and then.

••••

He stirred and bury his face in the crook of my neck as I kiss his hair. I wrap my arm around his face and bury my hand in his hair. Nothing really happened between us. We just made out and I feel sorry and thankful to this guy beside me for being patient. It only shows that he doesn't just love me, he also respects me.

"I don't want you hanging out with that bastard," he suddenly blurted out which made me look at him. I gave him a quizzical look and he rolled his eyes. "Chris..."

I chuckle as I stare at him lovingly. How can he be sexy and cute at the same time?

"I'm serious." He gave me his straightest face and I chuckle more.

"He's just a friend, Chad," I smile but he remains frowning.

"For you he is. Who knows what that bastard is thinking?" he mumbles.

"You're jealous," I teased him.

"Well, of course I am!" He buries his face in the crook of my neck again. I smile and hug him.

"You don't have to be. I'm yours, Chad. Nothing can change that..."

"Then don't hang out with him," he insisted like a little kid.

"I can't promise you that," I honestly said. He looks up at me again with his disappointed look. "But I'll try," I added.

"Fine," he sighed in defeat. "Then at least don't be too happy when your with him."

I smile and gave him a chaste kiss. "I'm completely happy only when I'm with you."

He cups my cheek and leaned over to kiss me. We both smile while kissing and drown ourselves in our love bubble. I hope this day won't last.