Scars of your love

Chapter 24

I'm surely dreaming this part it can't be happening. What the hell he is doing here? I don't know what I should make out of this. He is moving faster than before as if he found something he was searching. He is looking like an athlete-the football player that he is- and it is not fair for someone to look so good.

He stands in front of me and before I know I'm embraced. If it is a dream, it is the best dream I have ever had. He hugs me as if his life depends on it. He has fixed himself to me so tightly that I can hardly move. But in this situation, I don't why but relief floods through me and I have never been so happy to see him here with me in this forest.

He pulls himself away from me only by inches to look into my eyes, to burn me by his intense look. I can see his relief, as if he was miserable for a long time. For weeks we were playing around each other and suddenly he has a girlfriend. Now he is embracing me like I'm his life. I'm sure my look is as same as his. Suddenly I can see something else in his eyes, something that I don't know.

He bends down and presses his lips to mine. His lips are soft and I can taste the sweet breath from his lips. I part my lips to give him access to my mouth, our teeth clench but as our tongues touch, they move in a unison. The kiss is so wild I'm sure later I will have bruises on my lips. His taste is intoxicating my senses. His right hand is at the nape of my neck and the other one at my back pressing me to him. I'm more than happy to be in his arms and the kiss becomes fierce. I press myself to him giving him all I have. Our tongues twiddle together. I could lose myself in this kiss.

When he pulls away I'm not the only one who is breathing harder. Both of us take time to slow down blood that is pumping. He presses his forehead to mine and when he opens his eyes, there is so much promise in those and the longing but along with amusement. I can do anything to see the look which is now playing across his face.

Boy, when have I fallen hard for this Greek god. We just stare at each other as we have never seen other in ages. But I don't care about anything I just know that I'm safe in his arms. This is most the comfortable place for me-Alex arms. His face is not as impassive as it is used to be but there are a million expressions playing on his face. I can see pain, lust, relief, fear. God this man is so confusing but all in this fuss I like to be with him. I love his affection, the way he says that I-don't-care but showing every emotion. He must be the most mysterious person I have ever met. The bottom line is that he makes me feel special and makes me forget the world like we are in our own private bubble not in his world nor mine, just away from everything. This is what I need. I can remember each and every second I have spent with him there are the memories which can never fade away. I remember those were the moments when I felt complete. I never want this to end. This connection which was present from the beginning.

After what seems an eternity, he speaks.

"Don't ever do that to me." He orders.

I don't what he means but all I can do is nod, I am too mesmerized to speak.

"Let's go. It's getting dark." He said softly.

When I look up at the sky it is orange- purplish. We move fastly through the forest. He takes my hand and curls his long fingers around mine. I more than like the warmth that is coming from his fingers. He drags me along his side, I literally have to run to keep pace with him.

I want to ask him, if he knows where he is going but I opt to remain silent. I relish in the warmth of his hand around mine.

He is more than helpful and kind, he removes all the bushes and the shrubs out of my way. He constantly checks the compass to see that we are heading east. He remains silent mostly but to speak the truth, I can't think I can utter even a single word. I'm too dazed. Dazed by this person whom once I thought to be belonging to another world a world that can never touch mine.