―❧Worlds change when eyes meet❧―
Abrielle Miller is an 18-year-old girl who witnessed the death of her family when she was just a little girl. Her aunt took care of her until death knocked on her door, adding grief to Abrielle's broken heart and sha...
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I groaned when I heard hushed voices around me,I tried to peel my eyes open but it was extremely difficult.I was so tired that I can't move a limb all I wanted to is sleep all day.It took me a while to focus on my surroundings and when I do so flashlights blinded my vision making me shield my eyes from the sudden brightness.Distinct faces were hanged over my head,looking at me with worried expressions.I tried to get up,leaning on my left arm for support but winced as an acute pain shot through my arm making me fall back on the soft feathery matress.
I sneaked a look at Mason who was still asleep.He was clinging to me like I'm going to disappear at any given moment.His hair was messed up and a tiny grin was plastered on his sleepy face as his big arms draped around my waist protectively.I smiled and tried to move his hands from my waist but he didn't budge.He moved my body closer to his,breathing me in deeply.I put my arms on his chest pushing him gently away but he wasn't having it.
"Morning beautiful"he whispered his mouth by my ear,brushing his lips tenderly leaving a trail of soft kisses on my shoulder making me hold back a moan that almost escaped my lips.He knew exactly the affect he has on me,and yet he's doing it on purpose to make desperate for more.
I would love to wake up next to him like that every day.Wrapped in his arms,skin against skin,hands intertwinded,me clinging to his shirt,burrying my head in the curve of his neck as he showers me with lustful kisses
"Good morning"I giggled a little when he blew a breath in the crook of my neck and snuggled closer to him,enjoying the warmth radiating from his body.
His molten lips descended over mine kissing them hungrily making me burn with desire.I love the way he kisses me,as if my lips are the anchor that is holding him to this universe.The waves of electric sparks that floads between us everytime we brush our lips against each others,the passion that blaze in our chest like it's clawing to be let out,is just mind-blowing.I can't describe how the feeling of his lips on mine soothe the ache in my heart,swan me in an outer space where all I can see and feel is him and the tingles pining in my stomach,hankering to be his and only his.
We kiss and we kiss deeply,savouring the moment,running over the choppy edges of each other's soul,not caring about anyone or anything just cherishing the warmth and the itimacy of our relationship.In this moment,the world stopped spinning for the briefest seconds,the clock stops ticking and the time became frozen,waiting for us to come back from the middle of nowhere.We pulled apart when someone rather a bunch of bothersome people started making noises of coughs and squeals.
Mason's arms were still around my waist,keeping a protective hold on me.I still can taste him on the tip of my tongue,I still can feel the goosebumps he awoke on my skin.
"Never thought you were a fan of PDA" Stephen snickered,slumping down on the arm chair next to the bed and reaching for the bedstand lamp,flipping the switch on and off
