"I don't need your help," She muttered, shaking her head weakly.He frowned, pulling his hand away. "Why?"She shook her head lightly. "Nothing.""Celine." He insisted.She closed her eyes tightly, trying to hold back her tears again. She had no idea how long this conversation was going to continue. How much longer she was going to have to listen to his endless apologies. She couldn't handle that anymore. She was tired. Tired of listening to all his stupid words and pretending to agree with everything he said. She was tired of pretending to forgive him when she couldn't even begin to imagine forgiving him. It was easier just to shut him out. Maybe it wouldn't work out. Maybe she wasn't really supposed to forgive him after all. Maybe she should try to find some way to forget him. Forget that he existed. That he ever existed."Do you even know how much trouble you put me through? Do you know that I had to spend months trying to track you down to apologize? That you left me without eve
When Celine and Roman finally arrived at their destination, she stood up quickly, walking along the sidewalk toward the entrance. Roman followed her. When they got to the door, he pressed the buzzer three times loudly. There was no reply. He pressed it twice more. Still no response. He turned to look at her briefly and then pushed the doorbell. It rang loudly and repeatedly. Still, nobody answered it. He knocked a few more times, but there was still no response."Damn it." He said in frustration. "They must still be out celebrating. I told them to get the hell back here, but they ignored me. I guess we wait here a while longer." He shrugged.Celine stared at him for several seconds and then turned around abruptly, heading toward the street. Before she could take another step however, she stopped, turning slowly around again and facing him, an uncertain expression written all over her face."What are you doing?" He asked, frowning at her, suspiciously.She shrugged slightly, shruggin
"So do you still love me?" She asked quietly.He took hold of her hand and placed it gently over his heart. "Yes." He whispered. "With all my heart. All my soul."Suddenly, he reached out for her and pulled her closer to him. His arms encircled her tightly around the waist as he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, closing his eyes. For a moment, neither of them moved. Celine felt tears starting to roll down her cheek as her own arms wrapped themselves around his neck."I love you, too." She mumbled.They held each other close for a long time, holding onto each other with such strength and determination that they seemed to have never separated in their entire lives. And even though she knew that he didn't feel the same, she still clung to him desperately. Because even though she knew that he wasn't truly in love with her, she hoped for some form of comfort and solace in his embrace, hoping that he would be able to help her to believe that it was true. Even though
"In the dresser right over there." She pointed towards the dresser across from the bed.He looked back towards the dresser and then back at her. "Oh... I see. Well, it looks like we won't be needing any of those then."She looked at him questioningly, not understanding his intentions at all. "Why?"He simply grinned at her, then walked over to the dresser and opened it up."What are you doing?" She exclaimed in shock.He looked up at her with a devilish grin on his lips as he pulled out two sets of underwear. One pair consisted of sheer black silk panties which were cut rather low. The other pair were very short and very sheer."Do you want to play or not?" He queried, a mischievous glint in his eye.She laughed loudly as she watched him walk toward the bathroom. She knew that he intended to give her another round of sex. Although he had said that he wasn't going to force himself on her, he certainly was making it seem as though he intended to do just that."Wait!" She called after h
She frowned disapprovingly at him. "Well that's not fair to blame me on!"He laughed. "Fair or not, it's still the truth."Suddenly, her frown deepened. "But why are you telling me this?" She questioned suspiciously. "Did something happen?""Well... It might surprise you but... I'm actually here for something else entirely." He admitted sheepishly."You're here for what exactly?""I was just trying to change the subject earlier." He replied nonchalantly. "You wanted to play, remember? So I thought we'd go outside and get us some fresh air.""We have fresh air right here!" She complained, throwing her hands up in exasperation. He smirked as he got up and walked towards her, grabbing both of her hands and holding it tightly within his. "Are you sure?" He inquired with a hint of teasing in his tone, raising her hand to his mouth.She blushed crimson red when she realised that her fingers were still intertwined within his. He placed his lips on her index finger first. After that he p
She shook her head firmly. "No, I wasn't angry. Although I probably would have been a lot angrier if it hadn't been for the fact that I was extremely grateful that you were here. If I could take back the past few hours... I would."He smiled weakly. "I love you, Celine." He whispered tenderly as he wrapped her in his arms."I love you too, Roman." She whispered, nuzzling her nose against his neck.They remained like that for a while until their breakfast arrived, which consisted of pancakes and waffles. The two ate quietly while staring into each other's eyes lovingly. Their breakfast ended soon afterwards, prompting them to return to their rooms. Roman decided to accompany her back to her room since he insisted that he didn't mind accompanying her to her room. He also brought her to where her luggage was located, along with her bag. Once they arrived, he took his suitcase, handing it to her before walking ahead of her to unlock the door. As they entered her room, she glanced around
He couldn't help but wonder why she liked staying at the house so much. Sure, he enjoyed spending time with his friends, but the house was quiet without her. Even though they spent most of the day at her room, it still wasn't quite the same. He missed hearing her laugh. Hell, he missed seeing her smile. But the reason why he had been more open to stay longer was because the first time he saw her face lit up when she saw him, it changed everything.His eyes trailed over to Celine's bedroom door slowly opening, revealing his girlfriend. Her blue eyes scanned the hallway and found him almost instantly.She raised an eyebrow at him. "Where were you?" She asked curiously, taking a couple of steps closer to him.He shrugged, grinning lightly. "Out getting food." He responded simply.She let out a soft sigh, nodding her head in understanding. "Are you excited about tomorrow?" She questioned.He nodded eagerly. "Very much so. I'm looking forward to seeing all my family again. I haven't see
The maid gasped loudly. "My goodness! I didn't try to force you into doing anything!" She exclaimed indignantly."Then why did you call it 'tea with honey'?" She questioned curiously.The maid bit her lip nervously. "It's a nickname." She mumbled shyly.Celine narrowed her eyes at her suspiciously. "A nickname?""Yeah. I've always thought it was funny. I mean it sounds a little weird but it's also cute, right?" She asked with a grin.Ariana stared blankly at her for a moment before bursting out in laughter, shaking her head in amusement."Miss, are you laughing at me?" The maid accused playfully."Of course not! Oh, how could you think that? How could anyone ever imagine that it was possible to be mean to someone just because they have a nickname?" She asked incredulously.The maid giggled softly, nodding her head. "Yes, of course. I apologize." She said sincerely, bowing her head respectfully.Celine waved her hand dismissively. "It's fine, really." She told her sincerely."Is the