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Part 30- Relationship

SHAWN

SHAWN MENDES IN LOVE?

This headline was in all the newspapers, magazines and social media when Shawn came home on Monday morning after his trip to Toronto with Rosaly.

His subtle statement of love on stage for her had caused this general commotion, but he didn't care, he was used to people speculating about his love life, inventing relationships with people he didn't even know. His only concern was Rosaly. He didn't want to expose her to unnecessary danger, mainly because of his impetuosity. So Shawn examined each news story carefully to make sure there was no photo of her that could compromise her.

He sighed with relief when he realized that no photo of hers had been shown. Though they had been very careful about it, Shawn had feared that some more daring fan might have noticed her presence among security guards, and photographed her. But everything seemed to be fine until now, and all the care was little with Rosaly's crazy fiancé free around the world. Shawn had hired some detectives to investigate him. He wanted to get to know his enemy well before he counterattacked.

He hadn't told Rosaly about it because he was sure she wouldn't approve it. Her fear of Caio was overwhelming, and every time they talked about him, Shawn had noticed her most trembling, stiff body and sullen eyes, but there was also a lot of anger hidden in the words she always used to describe him. Caio had hurt her, hurt her dignity as a woman, almost destroyed her faith in life, so Shawn understood her reasons for hating him.

Shawn sat on the couch in the living room, leaving his luggage aside, and closing his eyes. The image of Rosaly's beautiful face immediately came to his mind and he sighed. He was completely and hopelessly in love, and he couldn't stay away from her anymore, because Rosaly was his inspiration, his muse, his love. Now when he woke up there was always a smile on his face, because at the end of the day he knew he would meet her.

It was a stimulus that made him work harder, and also his creative side was sharper than ever. He had countless ideas for new songs that he had already started composing, even his manager had said he was different, calmer and more patient to discuss more serious matters at work.

In the past they had problems because of his irritable behavior, impatience, and the usual outbursts that led to heated discussions about shows, tours, and sometimes even subjects that involved his personal life. But it seemed that all that had been left behind. Shawn was maturing and Rosaly was the one most responsible for that change.

How he loved to touch her. Making love to Rosaly was like burning in the sun slowly and sweetly. She was so fiery and passionate that she left Shawn out when he felt her skin soft as silk sticking to his. Her kisses were like a fountain of delight, which Shawn yearned to drown in every time his mouth got lost in hers. Rosaly was perfect in every way, their bodies were made to love each other, for they always moved at the same pace leading them to indescribable pleasure, and Shawn had never felt that way before.

Another thing she loved about her was that Rosaly didn't mind him seeing her in the morning. Most of the girls he'd spent the night with hated being seen without make-up or messy hair. So by the time Shawn woke up, they were already dressed, which made him think they'd gotten up long before he did, just to look impeccable to his eyes.

Rosaly didn't have those neuroses. She'd get up with her disheveled hair and walk around the apartment wearing only his shirt, barefoot and without make-up, and at those moments Shawn thought she was the most beautiful woman of all. There was no one like Rosaly in the world.

-Hey, Shawn, are you thinking about your girlfriend?- Aaliyah had just walked into the room, and threw a pillow at him to get his attention.

- You're a real spoiled kid, girl. - Shawn said throwing the pillow back at her. The girl sat down in another armchair in front of him and asked: