Guarding The Lost Heather[ON-GOING]

ONE: Same Man

CHAPTER 1

"Are these flowers enough?"

While carrying it on his big shoulders, he asked me huskily. I look at him, thinking about how manly it is for him to be so sweating from the sun while carrying a bunch of flowers.

However, I can sense his manly scent as he moves closer to me. Wide grin flustered on my face while enjoying the flowers and him. I'm being strangled by his presence. My inner me is screaming because of his masculine fragrance, tall, brown complexion, and thick brows, which sculpted him to be perfectly attractive.

"What is it, huh? Why are you laughing?" I saw a ghost of smile on his lips.

I bit my lower lip. I should hold back my self, celain you should stop! But damn! I don't think he is born to be with these flowers surrounded by him. I must say he should surrounded by guns, thunders, and non-breathtaking aura. He's like a God named by Zeus, that would be fit anyway.

"What's funny, Celain?" He asked again with his deep voice. "You're blushing."

"Nothing, I just find you cute like a god who was been punished and now picking a damn flowers."

He lift his one brow and softly brush his hair.

"Uh-huh? Then perhaps you must be my punishment," he said it with an amuse tone.

"You think so?" I said that with a sweet smile and raised my brow while moving slowly away from him trying to tease him and run.

"Then... Get and chase your punishment!" Now, I run fast as I could while his face shifted into serious and dark.

When I felt his arms snake over me while I sprinted away from him, I burst out giggling. He locked his gaze on me and gently stroked my cheeks. I got frozen when he still fixed his eyes on me for a few moments, as if he was trying to memorize every detail of my face.

When I feel his gentle lips brush against mine, my spine thrills and my knees tremble nervously. As a reaction, he kissed me and drunk me with his kisses.

We both chasing our summit of our breathe as our lips parted.

"Don't you ever try to run away from me, again." He said with conviction.

"Even I run as fast as I could, you still able to chase me anyway." I can even imagine his eyes like a sparrow aiming for his target. I smile but I saw his dark expression and serious eyes drawn in his face.

"But still... Stop with your games or else, I might chain you. And if that happens, I swear you won't ever run away from me again. Never again"

I blink my eyes trice and trying to sink in every words he spilled.

"But I won't let that happened, I promise." He added.

For a little moment, we exchanged stares, but now I'm here... I returned on playing my game. I smirk and prepare to tease him once more. Afraid of his being so damn fucking serious, as if something horrible might happen at any moment.

I instantly rushed, running, running to check whether he was after me as he'd promised. I'm curious if he intends to follow through on his promise to find and pursue me.

I gave a big smile and attempted to blend in. All I could hear was his voice shouting my name over and over.

"Celain!"

I heard him countlessly cursing and keep on calling my name.

However, the hard pounding of a drum kept playing in my ears, and I felt my heart racing like a marathon of an unending road. Even my knees trembling once again. I can't move! Shit. I cursed in my mind. Am I being paralyzed?