Have you ever wish you can make someone disappear into the thin air without a trace? If your answer is yes then,
Congratulation!!!
You know exactly what I am feeling right now, as I sit across from Dmitry Zharkov the man I once loved with a burning passion, now as I look at him smirking cockily at me, I cannot stop the feeling of hate, that has the same burning intensity of the love I once had for him.
How dare he tries to walk back into my life as if he owns it or me after all these years?
He has some nerves demanding rights he does not have, wanting and expecting things to go his way, but what can you expect from an arrogant man like him, who has it all, the looks, the money, the cars, the houses and all the attention that comes with them.
Looking at his handsome face with that devilish gleam in his smokey gray eyes as he runs them hungrily over me, all I feel is anger and even though my mind screaming 'DANGER' and 'RUN', I will not heed to it, no matter how dangerous he is I Zion Baker am not backing down, we will fight til the end, because I will never let him have what he thinks he can take away.
Forgiveness they say is a powerful thing, but what they never tells you in that little speech, is how hard it is to give.
What the fuck do you want?"I asked.
"Get dressed we're going out"he says.
"Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me.
I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room.
"I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully.
"I hate you!" I scream.
"No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles
"Keep dreaming boy"
I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type.
He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes.
God damn!his lips are soft.
It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair.
God! I've always wanted to touch it
I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth.
We both pulled away at the same time, panting.
Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??