She Belongs To The Billionaire ✔

Chapter 46

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The whispers in the morning...

I weaved my hands through his hair, slowly planting my lips on his forehead as I stared. Every inch of his face was perfect, every little, even the least obvious spot. My lips hunger for his, to make sweet love to them and take them to the world beyond. I never knew self restraint was going to be this hard... Oh, how I yearn...

Of lovers sleeping tight...

My hands itched, my body yearned to have him closer...closer...and even closer, just at his innocent gesture of arms wrapping protectively over me.

Are rolling by like thunder now...

It's only snow outside. Still..the thunders beats in my heart...

As I look in your eyes...

His eyes had fluttered close a long time ago. Yet, yet I still felt as if I was staring into them. Because the eyes are windows to your soul, and Stephano had willingly opened his for me. Not to peek, no, to intrude and stare all day,

I hold on to your whole body...

And accept the feeling of protection and assurance that you'll always be here. Even when, when I'm being a brat.

And feel each move you make...

Your taut, perfectly sculpted body against mine...perfect gestures screaming out the love and compassion you don't express in words.

Your voice is warm and tender...

Even when your eyes are the only ones conversing the message of your love.

Or is it love?

I do not know, for I think I love but have no idea what exactly people feel when they say they've fallen in-love.

I've not fallen.

I'm flying.

I never want to fall, for, what if you can't catch me? What if my heart indeed bleeds if you per adventure cease loving and don't catch me eventually?

Will you leave like my papa left? Will you leave like every other sappy romance, where mama never told me what happened to the heartbroken woman or man even after their lover returned? Did they really live happily ever after?

Aren't they mere tales?

Will I ever know that?

A love that I could not forsake...

Still, even with all unanswered questions, maybe it isn't so bad to give this feeling a chance.

What do you think?

[Thoughts of a confused girl inlove] - Kara Wilson (2018)

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Stephano’s POV

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           I straightened and picked my phone, mind still reeling from the kiss as I climbed down the stairs.  Even though it was almost thirty minutes ago, my lips were still tingling from the mouthwatering kiss we had shared earlier.

Kara was with her friend already and they were whispering and giggling. As if sensing my presence, Kara composed herself and covered her lovely exposed thighs from my hungry view, probably noticing my eyes on those sexy legs.