His hands found way to my waist, encircling it softly, as by a movement of hand, he pulled me closer leaving an inch between our lips.My hands went to his broad shoulders as he towered over me.
" Can I kiss you Cathedral?"
A amused gasp left my mouth as I felt a string of emotions, love, respect and a crazy drive, what did I ever do to cross my paths with such a man!
" Ye-yes" I stuttered as butterflies exploded and fuzziness took over as his lips touched mine.
Kissing him felt like the purest thing to do, the warmth and the softness killing every inch of insecurity,angst and frustration. All I knew was that kissing him was the right thing to to do. It revived me, cherished me and worshiped me.
One girl, can one girl turn your whole world straight 180?
Who can change you? Love you? Cherish you? And then forget you?
The ruthless most heard and respected name in the world of business, Jason Blake. Has the deepest shade of mystical forest eyes. Six pack abs sizzling his well built figure. A smile that will drive you insane by the thought of wanting.
Every girl in Seattle, wants him.
But the old playboy, drowned in the beauty of one and only, Cathedral Weston.
Cathedral Weston, the hidden heiress of the Weston INC, freshly out of college with a double degree. The oceans in her eyes hold the waves of her emotion, love for family, affection for friends and oblivion, but of what?
The confused beauty rummaging for answers that will ruin her, destroy her peace.
* What are the questions?*
All the questions will get answered, destroying peace and creating new questions yet again, Will the peace blossom or is the destructions strong enough to crumble her from within?
Along the answers, *truth* sits along the, something that will make her question everyone's words she had heard yet.
What happens when they meet, *or have they already met?*
*What does the future holds?*
*Or what did the past bring?*
*Why does his forest eyes,*
*Put a bell to ring?*
"I wanted to talk to you," he said simply. "We had an argument about why he doesn't want us talking."
I was confused. "What are his reasons anyway? It seems kinda stupid to keep us from talking."
"Agreed," Nathaniel said. "The first reason was that I like you... a lot. And two, he said that it was the fact you like me and that he didn't want your heart to get broken."
I was so happy that it was dark outside. "Aren't you with Veronica?"
He sighed. "She broke up with me when she saw us together behind the Math & Science building. Ronnie knew how I felt about you but she couldn't just accept the fact that I like you instead of her. To be honest, we never were really dating. She just said that we were."
My cheeks burned. "You have a crush on me? The star basketball player of Merrytime High School has a fucking crush on me?!" I squealed. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Your brother. Every time I've tried to tell you, your brother wouldn't let me," he replied sourly. Then he smiled coyly. "But he isn't in the way now, is he?"
And his rough hands cupped my face and put his lips on mine. We went slow at first but we soon picked up the pace. My hands were up in his hair as he placed me onto the ground. But then for one pain inducing second, we stopped and he pulled away. His face was only inches from mine.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked busily as he put his hands in my sweater, his hands sending vibrations through my entire body.
I wanted him. "Yes," was all I said before we locked lips once more. I was secretly hoping nothing could separate us again.
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