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Part 33- Destiny

ROSALY

Rosaly carefully put the coffee cup on the table, and paid attention to what Shawn was saying. Sometimes she shook her head in agreement, sometimes she just kept silent without saying anything. They had just gotten up, and the effects of the tension she'd gone through in her apartment were still present. It was hard to believe that John had shown up there and done all that stuff, and the worst thing was that he reminded her of her ex-fiancée, and she knew that she would never look at him without thinking about it. If Shawn hadn't shown up, what could have happened? A chill went through her body, making her feel uncomfortable. She stared at Shawn and focused on what he was saying at that moment.

- Rosely, I don't think it's a good idea for you to keep working on Weekend while this guy's still there. He proved he can't be trusted, and who can guarantee that what happened here yesterday will happen again?

- I already told you Shawn, I don't want him to get hurt. Besides, it's the first time he's done that. John has never disrespected me before.

- I don't trust him, Rosely. I want you away from this guy. -Shawn realized what a debauchery Rosaly made of hearing him say that. - It's not jealousy, Rosely. I'm afraid he's gonna hurt you. What if I'm not around if he tries that again? - Rosaly saw Shawn's worried look, put her hand on his, and tried to calm him down:

- That's not gonna happen, Shawn. Don't worry about it. - then he pulled her into his arms, and he sat her on his lap. The space between them was small, so they stayed very close to each other, their lips almost rubbing off, and Rosaly couldn't help but admire the brown of his eyes.

- I don't know what I'd do if someone hurt you. I feel a terrible dread just thinking about it. - His lips were in her hair and Rosaly felt his warm breath on her face. She turned around, and caught his face between her hands saying:

- Stop worrying, Shawn. I'm fine and I'm here. - .her lips rested upon his, sweet and soft. Shawn seemed to relax and pulled her even closer.

Their bodies were so close that Rosaly could hear his fast, vigorous heartbeats. She deepened the kiss, her tongue wrapped around Shawn's made him groan softly. She interrupted the kiss and said:

- I'm gonna go shower and get dressed, because I want to resolve this situation as soon as possible.

- Do you want some company? - Shawn asked with that crooked smile that she had learned to love.

-I don't think that's a good idea. I know exactly how this is going to end, and I can't have any distractions right now.

-Oh, do you mean I'll distract you? -Shawn kept looking at her maliciously.

- Pretty much. - Rosaly stared at that perfect face, that mouth that drove her crazy with its caresses. She could almost feel it slipping through her skin now and...stop it, right now, Rosaly scolded herself. How could she have that kind of thought first thing in the morning? It was almost indecent, and she had never been like that before, but ever since she'd met Shawn, it seemed as if her body had taken on a life of its own and she no longer owned her will. She wished for it all the time, and all it took was for him to kiss her so that she would want him in her bed. This was all crazy! She was bewitched by that man and could not resist his manhood. Shawn Mendes was a danger to his sanity, and to that of all women within a mile of him. How could he be so sexy and so selfless at the same time? That was a lethal combination, no woman would resist a man like that.

- Are you by any chance planning a murder? - Shawn asked to pull you out of your enchantment.

-What? - She didn't understand the meaning of the question.