Then the room grew still. We were just there. It was just us. No one else mattered. . "Are you okay?" I asked gruffly. He shook his head looking about my face. He was 4 inches taller than me and it made me feel small. He was so bulky and tall it kinda didn't matter i weighed more than him. He inched closer. "So I see you didn't like the room." i said under my breath. "I fucking hate that.." He said ignoring what I said, taking a step closer as I remained still. His fingers were tracin my shoulders. Up and down. His touch left me feeling cold and throbbing... my skin was so hot it was cold. "Hate what?' I whispered. "That I hate you so much but...." Then he pulled me close by my large waist, My hands rested on his as our chest met. I looked into his daringly and him at me. I pulled his chin down to mine as I looked into his eyes... I saw... me... "When I look in your eyes... I see something too beautiful for words." Read more to find out. A.K.A This story is very slow but, I swear you'll enjoy after reading a couple of chapters. 👑 XOXO READERS- BoredCandyPuffers
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