What you looking at?

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The sun was setting and nothing great had happened yet. I had guessed right about the kitchen tent since we were offered a few snacks from a lady with a white apron who had come out of that tent.

Everyone were enjoying themselves strolling around and chatting. The tents had locks on them and so we just had to wait outside. I was glad Matt had a place for me to sit, but my legs were starting to ache. I wanted to see this place more and so decided to take a walk.

"Hey, I'll just wander around. My bags are here okay?" I informed Matt and excused him. "Sure" he smiled in reply after which I started strolling around my hands folded close to my chest.

I was taking in the surroundings, smiling at people who passed by me. They looked as curious as I was. My thoughts weren't at my side for long as they were obstructed. I dashed a hard wall and stumbled backwards. Looking up to see the wall that obstructed me, I was met with a pair of eyes. Huge hands were placed behind my back.

The smell of fresh after shower engulfed my nostrils. Just before I could tell the perfect color of his eyes and describe the features of his face and his figure, there was a sound from the right side of the ground.

His grip on me loosened in a second. Everyone snapped their heads towards the origin of the sound and stared at the sight.

There was a movement from the unique tent I had noticed earlier and it opened. A beautiful lady held the hand of a handsome tall man. There wasn't any spot light on them like I would have liked, but the light of the sunset coming in from the canopy was enough to showcase them.

The man wore a plain maroon shirt with black trousers. He looked a little older than most of us but his charm was as young as the smile on his face. His hair was set up neatly to the side. He looked at the lady beside him as if she was reciting a poem to him.

The lady's cream colored skin shinned under the sunlight. She wore a maroon dress that matched the man's attire. The dress wasn't grand but elegant enough to make one stare. It had a slit just below the thigh and hugged her curves graciously. She gave the most captivating smile as she caught the man staring at her. She had long straight hair that lay flat on her shoulders.

They looked at each one of us in the eye as they walked ahead and kept a smile. I took a moment to distract my eyes from them and looked around. Everyone in the hall were staring at the couple just like I was moments back.

They came to stand before us, smiling. "Greetings everyone!" the man spoke stopping everyone from staring and gaining attention. "I'm Blake Wester. But you, will call me Master. This is my girlfriend Sarah Parker. You, will call her Mistress." He ordered.

The Mistress was next to speak. "You are welcome to this place. We're here to have fun, find love, rekindle love and experience beautiful and new things. We will not just learn about love but about much more." She explained with her head up. Everyone including me unknowingly nodded our heads.

"We will have enough time here, where we will all get to know each other. There are enough tents for each of you, so unpack your things and rest a little. You can pick any tent you want. Each of them have keys that are on the boxes near the tents. Make yourself comfortable with us and keep feeling the love this place brings for you." She explained finishing. They held each other's hands again and turned to walk towards their tent.

Once they vanished from my sight I turned to my side starting to walk forgetting that the place beside me wasn't empty. Again, as if my life loved embarrassing itself, I dashed into the same brick like structure I was too familiar with.

This time though, I was quicker because of which I almost stumbled. His hands swiftly wrapped around my waist preventing me from falling.
My body was uncomfortably pressed to his chest. I could now tell the color of his deep eyes. They were grey in color and looked like clouds during a thunderstorm.

They held an emotion which I couldn't easily tell. But I could tell the depth those grey eyes staring at me had in them. His chiseled face shined bright in the sun. His hair was ash brown and long to cover half his ears but not long enough to hide his long muscular neck.

I could feel through my back the muscles on his strong arm. My one hand lay on his hard toned chest. As embarrassing as the situation should have been, it wasn't.

I moved my eyes to his lips. I noticed a slight frown on them which was slowly replaced by a grin. "Want what you looking at, beautiful?" his masculine voice asked grinning.

I snapped back to reality and used my free hand to help me stand up straight pushing him away. He smirked at me before turning away with his bag towards the tents.

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Here's the 6th chapter! Hope you enjoyed it!

Cali just can't stop embarassing herself right?
Also.. did this new character build up your curiosity?? There's definately more to him!

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