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A very wise man once said, "The loneliest moment in someone's life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly."
Let's confess.. We all have been through this at some point...
David walked out of her bedroom. He was grinning, never in his dreams he could imagine kissing Sam. If Pete allows him to be with her, he was ready to walk any length to keep her happy and protected. But for now, he needed a cold shower desperately.
************************************ Pete woke up late at night when someone was pawing his chest.
"No!! Please.. don't.." Angelina was whispering in her sleep.
Is she having a nightmare?
"Angelina" he called out in a sleepy voice.
"Nooo.."
He touched her face, it was wet. She is crying..
He sat up. "Angelina wake up.." he jerked her body, "wake up."
Angelina felt someone grab her hands. She instinctively pulled away before opening her eyes.
Her eyes met Pete's face. Oh it was Pete. She finally relaxed.
"Sorry.." she said.
Pete laid back facing her, "It's ok. Are you alright?"
"I am."
"Good. Go back to sleep."
"Pete.."
"Mn."
"Can you hold me?"
He didn't need to be said twice. He pulled her back in his embrace and kissed her head, "Sleep princess. I am here. No one can harm you.."
As if like magic, his words calmed her down. It didn't take her much long to dive back into deep sleep.
************************************ No matter how late at night she slept, her body always woke up at 6 am. But today she didn't wake up at her own volition.
She was usually a light sleeper. So when something poked at her thigh, her eyes snapped open.
She was sprawling over Pete. She very carefully lifted her head and looked at Pete's face. His sleeping face was serenity redefined. His lips were slightly parted and soft snores escaped through them.
Something poked at her thigh again. She reached out her hand trying to brush it away.
Holy shit!!!! What did I just touch?
She skeptically lowered her head in order to see the "thing" in her grasp. The 'thing' grew harder from her touch and was now twitching.
"A-h" a soft moan escaped Pete's mouth.
Angelina jerked her hand away, gasping. Her face was flustered. Pete moved beneath her. She had no idea how to face him. She was feeling extremely guilty having touched his privates while he was sleeping. She felt like she had just taken advantage of him.
No.. he can't wake up now. He must go back to sleep.
She slowly moved her body away from him and started patting his hairs trying to put him back to sleep. She started singing the lullaby her mother used to sing for her.
Rock-a-bye, baby On the treetop When the wind blows The cradle will rock If the bough breaks The cradle will fall But mama will catch you Cradle and all
Baby is drowzing Cozy and fair Mother sits near In her rocking chair Forward and back The cradle she swings And though baby sleeps He hears what she sings...
She could hear Pete's soft snores again. She quietly slipped out of the bedroom. Once out, she rushed towards the washroom in such a hurry that she didn't notice David sleeping on the sofa.
She splashed cold water all over her face and neck. That was just morning wood. That's natural. You didn't understand at first, so you touched it - she tried to calm herself down. But she couldn't get it out of her mind. Why did it feel so big? She slapped her head, "What's wrong with you?!! Why are you acting like a pervert today?" she whispered to herself.
Angelina came out of the bathroom and giggled at the sight infront of her. Sam was observing David very keenly. Her face was hovering over David's who was sleeping like there was no worry in this world. She got startled at the sudden sound.
"God! You scared me to death." Sam sighed keeping her hand on her chest.
"Sorry, I was happy watching such a romantic scene at this early hour." Angelina winked.
"Shhhh! You will wake him up."
"So... Do you want to say something to me?" she asked raising her brows suggestively.
"Err.. okay. I give up. You got it right! Now shut your mouth and no teasing."
"Only if you let me prepare breakfast!"
"Do whatever you like, sister-in-law !"
" What sister-in-law ? I am not even his girlfriend yet!"
"Do you take me as a fool? You are not his girlfriend, yet you shared bed with him last night? You would never do that. I know you baby girl."
"I..." Angelina didn't know how to explain. Because she herself didn't know what was going on. With Aaron, even after she was his girlfriend, she never shared bed. She always had attacks whenever he tried to sleep with her. But with Pete... She didn't know why she was not having any of such attacks. May be this was a signal for me. The universe was trying to show her who she was meant to be with. It wasn't Aaron. It was never meant to be him. She was glad, she had finally found her soulmate.
But still, she was going to visit the Psychiatrist she already made an appointment with. She needs to get rid of her trauma.
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I published the prologue of my second book today. It is a BL. So, anyone who likes BL, can give it a shot! Thank you. ~Luna
