The very thought of Kiandre had my legs spread, eagerly awaiting his presence
He moved his hand between them and I whispered lowly in his ear "Make those fingers dance for me" and oh how he catered to my every need, not letting a single spot go unlo...
Destiny- something with decisive or far-reaching consequences that inevitably happens to somebody. What if the universe is slowing guiding us to our destinies? Because I'm hoping seeing her here, having our paths crossed once more is a sign or at least it should be.
Beauty emanates from her in a subtle yet breathtaking way. I've practiced a hundred times what I'd say to Layton if I saw her again yet right now I'm dumbfounded.
Maybe I should start with a simple "Hi, how do you do?" - Wait that's too formal
"Bellissma" - Am I even allowed to call her that?
Come on brain you need to come up with an answer here I definitely can't listen to my heart on this one.
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"You okay amor, that's your third glass of champagne in the past hour." Rick concernedly asks Layton
"Yes I'm just a little anxious, first impression's and all."
"Let's step outside for a minute and get some fresh air, I could do with some as well."
Layton smiles faintly and just as the two begin to make off Rick's phone rings.
"It's work amor, go ahead, I'll take this first then join you."
The cool breeze of the night lingered against Layton's skin, causing it to erupt in goosebumps. She took a deep breath in trying to calm her racing heart but to no avail.
"Can I offer the lady my coat?" A husky yet smooth like silk voice whispered slightly from behind.
Layton did not need to turn around to know who the voice belonged to, even after a few years familiarity was the underlying tone.
"No thank you, I'm doing just fine without it." Her back still faced to Kiandre
"Please look at me Bellissma, even if it's just for a second, I need to see those honey eyes."
"Why so you can see all the pain you have caused in them." She turns around and stares at him.
Kiandre looks to the ground in shame, he did not prepare for Layton to have such a distain reaction towards him.
Just then Rick reappears and immediately pulls Layton onto him, she nuzzles her head into the nook of his neck as her hand rests against the scruff of his beard.
Rick glares at Kiandre, displeasure on his face then focuses his attention on Layton once more.
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"Are you okay mi amor?"
Kiandre notices the diamond ring on Layton's finger, the moonlight exuberating its glisten.
