SHAWN
Shawn came home after leaving Rosaly's apartment like he was walking in the clouds. The night had ended better than he expected, and his heart seemed to sing a song of complete happiness.
Rosaly finally knew who he was and hadn't hated him for it, even though she found out in the most amazing way possible. Kathy had done him a favor by telling Rosaly, all the truth about him and although she'd gotten angry at first, all her anger was gone when Shawn had told her his real reasons for hiding his true identity from her.
The understanding in Rosaly's eyes moved him, and once again she had proved how special se was. Shawn had learned many things about Rosaly that night. She had told him about her home country, about the brother she loved, about her mother she hadn't seen for a year, and who she missed. Shawn had only realized that she had become tense when he asked her about her love life. He recriminated himself as soon as he saw the joy leave her face, giving way to subtle sadness. But he had to ask, because he had to know what his real chances were with her. He was in love, and wouldn't share Rosaly with anyone, his heart refused to accept that there was another man before him, and when she said she had loved someone in Brazil, Shawn had felt a wave of jealousy hit him. He knew he was being silly, it was normal for her to have boyfriends. Rosaly was young, full of life and beautiful, and he wondered how many admirers she should have. But he didn't want to imagine her in someone else's arms, he didn't want to think of another guy touching her with intimacy and kissing her with passion. These thoughts only made him jealous and the way in which she had spoken about the love of her past did not go unnoticed by him. Rosaly had been hurt, Shawn had seen in her eyes a glimpse of pain. Then he had asked himself, who was the idiot who had lost a woman like that? while thinking, that he was the lucky guy now because he could have her all to himself.
The changed kiss at Rosaly's apartment had been magical, and had made him want her more than ever. She drove him crazy in every way, especially when she corresponded to her kisses and caresses.
He wanted to conquer her, and show her how he felt, he wanted to love her and show her how much he wanted her. But he wanted something special, maybe a candlelit dinner, an exchange of confidences, maybe a dance, and then they would end the night together in a soft bed.
Upon arriving in his room, Shawn noticed the lights were on, and it was no surprise to find Aaliyah lying in his bed reading one of his Harry Potter books.
- This is already becoming an annoying habit, Aaliyah.
- Sorry, Shawn. But I was curious to know how your evening was - his sister was looking forward to it. Shawn threw his leather jacket over the bed and said impatient:
- It's time for you to go to bed.
- Stop treating me like a child and answer me what I want to know, Shawn. - She said angry.
- . Rosaly and I are fine, are you satisfied?
- That's wonderful, brother. I'm so happy for you. When can we meet her? The girl asked all excited.
- Easy, girl. It's too early for that. We don't have a formal relationship yet. We're getting to know each other. - Shawn said laughing at his sister.
- I'm so happy. - She hugged her brother.
- Thanks. I think you should go to your room and let me rest.
- I'm leaving, but then I want you to tell me all the details.
-We'll talk about it tomorrow. - Shawn said good night, sis.
After his sister left him, Shawn changed clothes, brushed his teeth and went to bed. He'd have a full day on Sunday, but he still hoped he could see Rosaly. But his hopes were shattered as the meeting dragged on for hours, taking all day to finish. Shawn was dying to talk to Rosaly, but he hadn't had a second free. It wasn't until he got home almost eleven o'clock at night that he had been able to call her. The deliciously hoarse sleeping voice had showed him that she'd been asleep, and he kept thinking how much he'd wanted to be with her at that moment.
- Forgive me if I woke you. I was stuck all day in a meeting with my manager, sponsors, and contractors trying to decide my next tour. I could only call you now -and she had asked:
- Where are you? - the voice was still sleepy.
- I just got home. I'm in my room. - Shawn heard her breathing heavily on the other side of the line, and then he continued.
- I really want to see you, Babe. I miss you. - as she didn't say anything. Shawn asked;
- Do you want me to go to your apartment?. - he hoped she'd say yes, and was disappointed because she didn't say what he expected.
- It's too late for you to drive half the city to get here. We can see each other another day this week. You must be tired – he wanted to say to her he would travel the whole country if he had to, just to see her beautiful face, but he preferred to say:
- Long work meetings are not my idea of fun. I'd rather be in bed with you. - Rosaly's panting breath gave him the answer he wanted. He wasn't usually so direct when he was interested in a girl, but with Rosaly, he felt he had to say exactly what he thought so she wouldn't have any doubts about what he wanted. His own words gave wings to his imagination, and thinking about Rosaly in his bed made him excited. He closed his eyes and suddenly she stood there with her witch's smile, which kept him attached to her charms. He returned to the present in time to hear her ask with a controlled voice:
-See you tomorrow, then?
- We'll see each other tomorrow for sure. - He'd confirmed it. - Good night, Rosely, and dream of me. - at last he had said that
- Good night, Shawn. - Rosaly said.
He hung up the phone unsatisfied. He had so much to say to her, but he knew it would take forever to make her understand how he felt inside. He'd missed her all day and several times during the meeting, he'd been distracted by thinking about last night, and now he was frustrated that he hadn't told Rosaly he was in love. He went to bed, but he couldn't sleep anymore, and he knew he would have another sleepless night as his company.
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