Can't Have You (#wattys2019)

Part 7

Patty's POV

I got out of the car to be meet with a beautifull scenario. The sun was about to go down and it reflected a nice shade or orange/red.
Joe stepped behind me and put his head on my shoulder. "I could whatch this all day."

His warm breath hit my skin and despite our age gap I wanted him.

I turned aroud so that we were inches apart. I licked my lips and got closer to him. "Kiss me." I demanded.

He did't wait a second as he pressed his lips on mine. He pushed his toung in my mouth and I moaned in pleasure. The wine was felt in every kiss.

His hands trail down my spine and to my curves gently rubbing them.
"You are so perfect." He whispered into the kiss cousing me to pull my face away.

He smirked. "Come let me show you something. He led me by my hand to the hill where the wineyard was visible. "I worked here when I was seventeen.

Here is where I fell in love with the wine." He explained. "I wen't to America when I was twenty two and when the owner retired I bought this place."

I nodded. "I didn't know you own it. It is absolutley beautifull."

"Yes you are." He said looking at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Is that the way you charm girls?."

"No just you. Let's go I made dinner plans." He led me still holding my hand.

We arrived at the private table that was looking homemade but on the other way it looked like it cost thousant of dollars. "What can I get for you today sir?" A waiter asked politey.

"Bring us a bottle of our finnest from the 90's." Joe winked at him and I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw a bottle from the year 1994, the year when I was born.

"Cheers to us." Joe raized his glass and so did I.

"To us." I give him a small smile.

After we ate Joe led me to where the rooms were. He gave me a key to my own room so we weren't sharing. "Good night." I wished and he kissed my forehead.

***

I heard a knock on my door. I checked my watch and it was 4:30 in the morning. I muttered what the fuck on the way to the door.

My hand was on the door handle but I suddenly remembered I don't even know who is out there.

I was snaped out of my toughts by a familiar voice. "Open up. I heard you walking."

I exhaled in releaf that it was only Joe and not a serial killer. I opened the door and he joked that I shouldn't watch that much of horror movies.

"What are you doing here it't 4:30 in the morning?" I questioned.

"I couldn't sleep." He simply said and closed the door as he walked inside.

I locked them. "Well I sleeped just fine until you woke me up."

"Sorry for that. Do you want me to leave? I brought chocolate!" He teased.

"Gimme that." I took chocolate out of his hands.

He laid himself on the bed and turn the tv on. "What genre romantic, thriller, action?"

I tryed to say something but my mouth was full of chocolate.

"Such a lady." he joked. "I'll just pick the movie myself."

We were currently watching the Note book and I was constantly complaining at how silly the movie is. "That would have never happen in reall life."

"Maybe you just havent met the one who would do something like that for you." He said.

"Won't beleaved it till I see it." I firmly stated.

Sometime in betwen the movie I drifted to sleep and I woke up right when the movie was about to end. Joe was fast asleep leaning on my chest his hand holding my side.

The scene where Allie and Noah were dancing and she remembered who he is made me cry. And sniffles woke Joe up. "What happened?"

I couldn't talk so I just pointed with my finger to the screen.

Joe smiled and kissed my chin. "See, I told you that you will love the movie."

"It's just... just that... they love eachother so much. Even if she doesen't remember him he will never let her forget." I cryed.

Joe wiped my tears and calmed me down. "If you ever forget me I will make sure you remember me again."

I smiled and cupped his face in my hands. I kissed the tip of his nose and he closed his eyes. "Why havent I met you before?" He said.

My lips curved into a smile. "Better late than never, right?"
His fingers trail down my cheekbone to the mouth where he gentlly charased it.

His face was inches away and I longed for his kiss. His lips curved into a develioush smile like hi could read my mind.

He didn't wait a second more and his lips were pressed to mine. First gently but then more and more hungerly. "You have no idea how long I have wanted to do this."

I replyed with another kiss. Truth is I wanted it too. The age difference didn't matter, I didn't care about how you shouldn't date your friends brother all I care about was Joe being mine. And now matter how shelfish this was I was alowd to be selfish just this once.

We pulled appart and Joe hugged me tight and stroke my hair till I fell asllep. But right before I fell asleep I heard him say: I hope you will forgive me.