Code Golden ✔

chapter 12

He left the room and i searched for some clothes i could wear, all i found was a white shirt and some jeans, i brought the shirt up to my nose and inhaled his mind calming scent it was like when a beautiful aroma hits you your mind goes in overdrive and nothing else matters, you feel safe, and you feel home.

I could ease my mind by going out, to accept and process the new information i was offered, to accept the reality and act upon it.

I grab a towel and headed into the bathroom, washing the smell of smoke from the little incident i pulled out this morning, right after a solid 15 minute bath i come out feeling fresh as ever.

I tie my hair into a ponytail and put that shirt on, and the slightly big jeans that secures my waist so it doesnt come off, and a pair of sandals which was in the cupboard, i watch myself at the mirrior feeling lifeless, pain, anger, more anger at myself for not having self respect like i should have and for letting Aron take my virginity.

I come out of the room and down straight to the kitchen where i see him sitting in the same place i left him, he was wearing a dark blue v-neck, his toned arms glowing from the slight light of the moon and his hair holding streaks of shine that is gelled back.

He notices me and walks my way, "Ready?".

I simply give a nod.

He walks pass me indicating me to follow, and so i did, he led us to a beautiful Red Dodge Hellcat, and my eyes widen in awe, "she's beautiful", i voice my own thoughts, Zane looks at me before unlocking the door, "she is".

I nod taking one last look and getting into the car, the inside comfy finishing off with a sporty badass interior, with specs of red and black.

We drove all the way to a store called 'tracy's lodge'. The ride was laced with a comfortable silence we both seem to enjoy.

"Hey trace", he says, he is genuinely happy to meet her and an unannounced pang hit my chest watching them exchange a long time no see hug.

"Is she the one?", trace whispers to him, and he simply nods, her eyes gleam with excitement as she walks towards me and holds my hands, "Hey cassy, I'm trace and I'm so glad to finally meet you".

"Do i know you?", i deadpanned, beacause everyone he knows seems to know me more than i know myself.

"Zane here has been saying so much about you and i dont think the fingers in my hands are enough to count how long", she says.

I glance towards Zane who has his arms folded against his chest, just who is this man?.

"Follow me!", trace exclaims.

And i follow her to a huge room filled with so many clothes, "choose whatever you want, the man's gotta pay", she winks as she exit and close the door on her way out. I let out a soft chuckle, i like her already.

I traced my fingers along the clothes rich in fabric and colours, my fingers stopped at one peculiar long red dress that has a deadly slit and is flared at the botton.

I put it on and i couldnt quite reach the zipper at the back, as clichè as it sounds, i let out a long sigh in defeat and tried to remove the dress before warm fingers held me from removing the dress and i gasp at the unannounced touch.

I let go of my hands, allowing him to zip me up, he places my hair over my shoulder and started zipping me, taking all of his time to zip me inch by inch with his fingers caressing my exposed skin as it ascends higher, all while sending jolts of electricity, electrifying my whole body with his touch, his reaches the top, "Done".

And i turn arround, to stop him from leaving, to meet the most beautiful eyes I've ever laid my eyes upon, "How do you know me, zane", i whisper, remebering what trace had said, the sound of his name rolling off my lips affected him as he inched closer, desire burning in those golden orbs like dancing fire, "You'll know soon cassidy", and just like that i was affected of how my name rolled of his tongue effortlessly.