Thalia Kennedy is a positive ball of sunshine, she likes dirty jokes and smiling whenever. When she meets a man, the complete opposite of her she immediately takes a liking to him and wants to be the one to teach him how to enjoy the little things i...
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The warm embrace of Heath was my favorite place to be. I don't think anything could ever change that. Even a year later, he still remains my favorite everything.
Everyday we've been together has only made our relationship stronger. Even with our small arguments, usually I'm the one coming up with the solutions. But who's really counting how many times I've been right. (Almost 10 times)
The warm summer breeze of the Italy streets welcome our hotel room with just a creek at the window. Our stay here has been everything I could ever dream of so far, the people were quite friendly and the views were just one of the many beautiful things about Italy.
Heath has been oddly nice and romantic since we've got here. Usually he's just gloomy or quiet, although in the right mood he can get quite talkative.
I traced my fingers across his bare chest, remembering that he likes this feeling. I trace over the letters of my name right above his peck.
"What if I broke your heart into pieces and left you with nothing but your thoughts and you can't remove this tattoo?" I meet his lightening blue eyes.
"Then at least I'd still have your memory whenever I looked at it." He responds passionately.
I crack a smile and reach for his thick hair to smooth out. Our sinful late night activities last night didn't do him any discomfort considering he still looked like a glowing angel.
I bet my hair was big and messy and my cheeks were red. He doesn't know that he still has the power of making me breathless and sometimes nervous with just his stare. And he shall never know because then that makes me weak.
And I'll never show weakness. Only in private or in the inside, sometimes in the bathroom stalls too. But that's only on special occasions.
"Or you could just say it's your sisters name or something." I shrug and ruffle his hair once it was already neat.
If I can't look good in the mornings he can't either.
"I'll tell everyone it was my first love." He looks so deeply into my eyes and I wait a few seconds, waiting for a 'Sike' but it doesn't come.
That must mean he's serious, which is cute but also makes me highly suspicious of why he's being so cute and cuddly.
"Enough of this soft act, Heath. What are your true intentions? Give it to me straight." I squint my eyes at him.
"Did you take me all the way to Italy to plan on ditching me here and having the dogs all to yourself? Because if so-"
"Yes, Thalia. I'm leaving you in the streets to fend for yourself. " He adds, sarcastically speaking .
"I knew you being nice was too good to be true. I just knew it. Am I smart or am I smart?" I feel quite proud right now.
"Is there another option?" His hands hold tightly onto my waist, seeking underneath my top for any bare skin.
