His darks

The Wedding (part 2)

I was standing near the kitchen counter; a voice jerked me from whatever I was doing.

‘Hey I missed you’

I turned back it was Jaden.

I was shocked and happy to see him I expected him to show up and he did show up. I wanted to go and hug him so tightly, but I did not. He was standing his hands folded in front of his chest, his expressions were soft. He was wearing khaki pants and black colour fitted t shirt. It showed his bulging arms and toned chest he looked hot. Irony was such that  I was staring him blankly not knowing what to say, I wanted to run my hands on his bare chest feel every part of his body cross the boundaries as if that was the most correct thing to do. Do so much to him, feel him so much, hear his every breath, and witness his every move. He was driving me crazy, his smile his laugh, his anger there was something so wild about him.  The way his perfect lips formed a curve and how perfectly they filled my own just like the dew drops rest on the rose petals.  His fragrance was something i was addicted to. He was my necessity, a desire, a passion which has its own language.  I was glued to the place unable to move, unable to respond, unable to breathe. He always had such effects on me; I don’t know how he always manages to awaken the innermost demons of my soul. My innermost carnival desires which I never knew actually existed, wanted to come out.  His one look was enough to lighten up my most sinful desires. He was still a misery to me, how can a single person cause havoc of this kind, and to such an extent. 

 ‘Alexa where were you all these days, I missed you’ he said again.              

He missed me? Hearing that caused a twitching in my stomach. He said he missed me, that to two times he must have definitely missed me. Or was he again making fun of me? 

‘I was... I was busy in the prep... preparations’ I said stammering.

‘You look beautiful’ he said very sincerely.

‘You too’ I replied, not wanting to meet his gaze, he was indeed looking handsome.

I don’t know what to say next, it was very strange that we were having such a conversation after what all happened between us.  How can I forget the way  he behaved,  he made fun of me still I was allowing such a conversation to even happen at the very first place.

‘I am glad you came’ (I really was)

‘So am I’ he said chuckling.

 Those three words the way he said, with such intensity and with such vigour that it echoed deep down my soul, ringing alarm bells. Telling me to careful with him, and that he was not good and to stay away from him as much as possible.  I find it hard; to stay away from him I was attracted to him to such an extent that my body was in pain. A kind of physical pain that was not letting me live peacefully. I was so much indulged in my thoughts that I didn’t realise he had come so close to me.

He was standing in front of me, very close. He took away the bowl of food that I was holding, and kept it on the kitchen counter.  He pulled back the strands of hair which were falling and tugged them behind my ear. When his skin made contact with mine, I shuddered.  His aroma filled in my nostrils, and they wanted more of his fragrance.  I could not even say a word, or push him away I wanted the time to stop then and there only, I wanted everything to freeze and not move at all.  Someone interrupted us, a voice broke our moment. Jaden moved away a bit seeing Dale coming towards us.

‘Alexa your mother is calling you out’ it was Dale, he was shouting without even looking, and was doing something in his phone. The moment he saw us this close, his jaw literally dropped. His eyes were bulging out.