Loving Him

8

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8 - Knight in Tailored Suit

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Isabella

Today, I'm at a fashion show in Paris. I'll be endorsing a famous lingerie brand called, La Perla.

I'm in the backstage preparing to walk through the runway. I'll be the last to go out.

"Isa! You're up!"

someone yelled out then counting down,

"5, 4, 3, 2 & 1!"

"Go!"

I put a smile on my face and walked through the platform. Waving and giving flying kisses to the people occasionally. When I reached the end, I posed for the cameras.

And just as I was about to turn around to walk back to the backstage, I looked back at the audience to give them a final wave.

And then there, I saw him sitting with the audience staring at me.

Lucas

He's here. And he's watching me.

Then I felt someone grab and stroke my leg causing me to break eye contact with Lucas and looked down to see a man with a camera wearing a smug smirk.

"Excuse me sir. Please let go"

"No"

he said that smirk still on his face.

I look around for the stage manager and saw him busy, I hope busy calling for security.

I look back at where Lucas was sitting only to see him gone.

He left? Just like that?

Turning to the man holding my leg captive, I tried to shrug his hand off. But he wouldn't let go his hand still going up, almost to my thigh when he was pushed off of the stage and landed roughly on the floor his camera next to him, shattered with its pieces all over the floor around him.

It was Lucas.

I thought he left.

Ever since the day I saw Lucas punch that guy at my mom's ball, I couldn't get him out of my mind. I don't even know why.

And here he is saving me, yet again.

Eventhough this isn't the first time I've seen him do that it still amazes me.

How he always came to the rescue for me.

How he always appeared in front of me when I needed saving.

I never knew that he could be so violent, I thought that he was a chill and calm type of guy but I guess there's still more to him than meets the eye.

Yet instead of being scared of him, I felt secured knowing that he was willing to protect me.

He is always so sweet to me. But to others, he is dare I say not so pleasant.

He was so puzzling to me.

And to add to his great personality is his possessiveness, it is a bit much to handle. But one I'm willing to reassure over and over again.

I don't know why I feel this way but I guess I'm starting to care about him.