She was lost and so was he.
Who knew that two broken hearts can connect to one.
Arabella's world has been rigged since the day she was born. Her fate had been decided for her much longer before she even had been conceived in the womb. So it came as...
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There's a certain dip that you feel when you go down the drop of a roller coaster. As if your heart dropped to the bottom of your chest. You can hear your heart beating loud in your ear blocking any other sound. That's what kissing Arabella feels like. The feeling it's exhilarating.
I've wanted to do this for a while now which has always followed after with a cold shower.
I wanted to forget her. I've tried everything. I stopped talking to her, tried to get with some girl. But I could never go through with it. Even being touched by a woman who wasn't her disgusted me. I could only see her. Her pretty pink lips, her perfect curves and those god forsaken eyes that pull me closer with each look.
My eyes travel around the crowd until they land on a small figure swaying their hips along with the music. Her stunning body and curves were showcased in a silk red dress. Her back was faced to me as she danced and her brown curls bounced to the beat of the music. I couldn't keep my eyes off her.
As if feeling my eyes she turns her head around and locks eyes with me. Her bright green eyes popped with the eyeliner and shimmered with the lights of the club. Her beautiful plump lips were parted coloured with dark red lipstick making them immediately catch my attention . She was gorgeous to say the least. God she was fucking breathtaking. And I couldn't stand it. I can't stop thinking of her the way I do when she looks like that.
Her eyes widen before a small smirk forms its way onto her face. She turns away finding a guy who was dancing beside her only to trap his shirt collar and bring him closer. He looks at her stunned as she wraps her arms around his shoulders, a grin forming on his face. My hand tightens around the glass that I'm holding.
Breath Dominic
They move together, my anger doubling every second. His arms wrap around her waist pulling her closer as she leans her head back. Their hips move against each other and before I knew it my grip on the glass makes it shatter onto the floor. She bends down seductively slowly coming back up. I can't stop the way my eyes trail her entire body.
He whispers something in her ear and she smiles up at him giving a nod in return. He bends down and I'm immediately on my feet. That was when I lost it. I think the fuck not.
All I see is red as I storm towards them. I push people aside my feet, taking me faster to them. Before I knew it I finally make it to her, pulling her behind me, as I stood in front of the guy who looked between the two of us.
"Hands off fucker."
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Her head leans against mine and I smile in ecstasy. Her eyes are shut and she looks so calm while she keeps her hands wrapped around my neck to hold her steady.
"I'm yours." I whisper over her head loving those words. I was hers. I belonged to her.
Her eyes blink open and a new warmth that I'd never noticed before sparkles in them. "You bet your ass you do."
