Letters To The Lovers

Letters To The Lovers

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"The sight of him just standing there, lazily leaning against the railing with his dark brown hair in his eyes and a soft expression on his face made me breathless and dizzy. He was the most beautiful person I'd ever seen, I couldn't deny that. But I'd lied and kept things from him even after we'd promised never to. How could I do this to him? I inched closer to him as he turned back, and his eyes lit up like a christmas tree when he saw me. Just say it now, I can't do this for long, I kept on reminding myself, urging myself to just do it. He smiled and willingly enveloped me in his arms as I took a deep breath into his shoulder, a fresh soapy fragrance emanating from him. He sighed my name against my ear while we were still locked in a warm embrace, and I gave up. I couldn't stand to see his hurt expression on his face from revealing my secret, couldn't stand to see what he would think of me after I said it, so I didn't. And that was the biggest mistake I had made in my entire life."
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"It's because Im in love with you" He says, with a straight face. Not even cracking a smile. I cant help but to laugh at his remark, staring at his serious face. Hes putting a lot into this act. He would never just admit it like that. "No you're not," I tell him after my fit of laughter. I pull at his cheek once before patting it with a smirk, "We just had sex," "And now I love you," He says, immediately after. "We were both desperate," I respond, finally deciding not to pay him any mind. I grab my rag off the counter top, wiping off the spot he is at and continuing down the bar. "I love you" He calls out as I get farther away. I don't react, keeping my back to him and ignoring his shenanigans, stilling scrubbing down the bar. "I said I love you," He calls out again, louder. I can hear his chair scrape the ground and I can see he starts to follow me from the opposite side of the bars. "Do you hear me? I love you" He yells over the noise in the bakery. -- "It's because Im in love with you" I tell him, seriously. "No you're not," He responds simply, "Because then you wouldn't leave me," "You know I love you," I plead, crossing my arms across my chest, "I wouldn't just do this to you, Tony," My arms are folded on my chest but I want nothing more than to wrap them around him and hold him for a second longer. He pulls further away from me, his hands raking over his face, before they drop in his lap. "You were using me," He says softly. Like a moment of realization hit. "No, I love you." I tell him again, unconsciously reaching for his hand for comfort for the both of us. He pulls it back, standing up and not giving me a second glance before he walks off from me. My jaw drops. "I said I love you," I call out from behind him. "Do you hear me? I love you," *** Friends and benefits could never hurt a childhood friendship. Could it? How far will this go? What is there to expect?

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