The Emancipation of Tune | Volume 2

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**HIATUS**
    
    "Is that why you kept on torturing me?"
    "T-torture? N-no. Well... I-... I don't know. She kept on hitting on you last night even though you told her who I was to you and-"
    "And?" His free hand traveled up on my arm, to my neck and rested on my cheek, holding me like I was going to break. Was I going to break? Was I fragile?
    "And I hated it. I hated her. You are my boyfriend. If only I could shout to the world that you are mine... t-that yo-you are mine and mine alone so no other woman could try to touch you again even when you told them no, then I would but I was a coward. I can fight physically but why can't I fight with my own words? I hated it. I hat-" I was cut off by my rant the moment his lips touched mine; his soft lips that made me forget everything in the world for a second. It was only a fraction of a second but I wanted it to last. His lips left mine and I wanted more. I put my hands on his chest to steady myself only to feel his heart beating hard making me weak again. His eyes were now hooded with love and desire, and his smile so genuine and sincere that I felt his love for me.
    "Caralei, listen to me. You are my first love, you are the love of my life, my girlfriend and who knows... maybe someday we will start a family together." I slapped his chest playfully as he wiggled his eyebrows at me, teasing me.
    "No matter what other women do, my eyes will only be on you, my heart will always fall for you and my body will only react to you. I am yours and you are mine." His voice got huskier as his face went closer and closer to me until he finally kissed me and all the worries, insecurities and doubt that I had vanished feeling our hearts beat as one.All Rights Reserved

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**HIATUS**

"Is that why you kept on torturing me?"
"T-torture? N-no. Well... I-... I don't know. She kept on hitting on you last night even though you told her who I was to you and-"
"And?" His free hand traveled up on my arm, to my neck and rested on my cheek, holding me like I was going to break. Was I going to break? Was I fragile?
"And I hated it. I hated her. You are my boyfriend. If only I could shout to the world that you are mine... t-that yo-you are mine and mine alone so no other woman could try to touch you again even when you told them no, then I would but I was a coward. I can fight physically but why can't I fight with my own words? I hated it. I hat-" I was cut off by my rant the moment his lips touched mine; his soft lips that made me forget everything in the world for a second. It was only a fraction of a second but I wanted it to last. His lips left mine and I wanted more. I put my hands on his chest to steady myself only to feel his heart beating hard making me weak again. His eyes were now hooded with love and desire, and his smile so genuine and sincere that I felt his love for me.
"Caralei, listen to me. You are my first love, you are the love of my life, my girlfriend and who knows... maybe someday we will start a family together." I slapped his chest playfully as he wiggled his eyebrows at me, teasing me.
"No matter what other women do, my eyes will only be on you, my heart will always fall for you and my body will only react to you. I am yours and you are mine." His voice got huskier as his face went closer and closer to me until he finally kissed me and all the worries, insecurities and doubt that I had vanished feeling our hearts beat as one.

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