I snorted and avoided looking at him and then leaned my head on the back of the chair and just focused my attention on the road we were taking. The moon was round and full today so the darkness was not a hindrance for me to see the beauty of the place at night. I smiled when I also saw how many stars were in the sky but I immediately turned to Bryce when I felt the car stop. "Why?" I asked the man but just like that, I squeezed myself into the seat when suddenly Bryce came up to me and he didn't even take his eyes off me! "You're not wearing your seatbelt," he replied and then I heard him lock my seatbelt and then return to his seat and drive again. A few more minutes passed and I was speechless as my attention was forced to be focused outside because I might not be able to stop myself from focusing my full attention on the person next to me. I can't help but compare the beauty of the moon and stars to how God made the man next to me which is so detailed. But in an instant, the scar
Earlier we were sitting here on the bench where Braylon was with me earlier. Now, I can still feel the redness on my face because of our closeness to each other earlier. I sighed and tried to calm myself and then looked up at the stars in the sky while I saw in my peripheral vision that my companion was also looking up there. "Are you okay?" I couldn't help but ask because of the tension I felt between him and his Daddy earlier. "Are you asking me or are you asking the moon?" My forehead furrowed when he asked that so I turned to him and I didn't expect that when I turned back his eyes were on me. “There. Look at me when you want to ask or say something." I was tormented by the loss because of his tactfulness which he frowned and met with his two eyebrows. "What?" he asked while looking at me darkly. "Your art." I don't know where I got the nerve to say that. Add to that how casually I said that to him. I feel like applauding myself for saying that. "Me? Am I artistic?” It was ob
"Hey. Flirt again later." I looked up when I suddenly heard Braylon's familiar voice again. I immediately looked away because of the shame I felt and the heat on my face, I was sure it was red because of the looks and grin of Braylon who was teasing again. Shame because he saw us in that situation with Bryce! Maybe later something will come to his mind! Argh! "Shut up, Braylon. Mind your own business," Bryce ordered him then he adjusted his seat but instead of leaving, Braylon sat next to me so now I'm between the two of them. I can see in my peripheral vision how Bryce's gaze followed Braylon's walk until he sat next to me. While Braylon was sitting next to me and was spinning a glass of wine in his hand and was just looking in front of him as if he was thinking deeply. But when he felt Bryce's gaze on him, he frowned and then turned to his friend. "Why are you still here?" Braylon asked his friend full of surprise while I leaned on the back of the chair so they could see each othe
I don't know what his reason is for hurting himself and I don't have the right to interfere with whatever is troubling his mind so he did it but I can't leave him alone here in that situation. I'm a nurse and I have to treat people. I walked closer to him but he immediately stood up and was about to turn his back on me but I pulled him hard and pushed him back to where he was sitting. "What do you think you're doing?" When our two eyes met, I was immediately met by his shining eyes but I did not lose him. I raised an eyebrow at him and then picked up my purse that had fallen earlier because of the small knife I fought with him earlier. When I looked up at him again, he was looking in a different direction and I couldn't figure out why his cheeks suddenly turned red. I approached him and because I was not taking my eyes off him, I saw how he swallowed hard. I felt my brow furrow but I chose to ignore it and then placed my purse on top of the sofa. I left his presence and using my ce
I swallowed hard when the first verse of the song hit my ears. It was familiar to me and somehow it calmed me down. A step to the left and a step to the right with both of our bodies accompanying our movements. I couldn't look at him because he was ahead of me again. I remained bowed because of the looks that he could not remove from me. I can feel my hand on his shoulder sweating. I don't know if I will stop and leave. "Ah.." That's how quickly I looked up at him when I heard his sudden moan because I unconsciously pressed my nail on his shoulder! My eyes widened when I saw that he was still not wearing anything on his top because we were here in the part where the moonlight reached our whole body. Only then did I realize that I had been holding his bare shoulder! I didn't quite figure that out because I was too busy trying to calm myself down! That's why our bodies gave me the same heat when we got closer because he was still naked and the kids didn't even bother to get dressed! "
I gasped for air and automatically sat up when I heard Bryce's familiar voice, but what surprised me the most was his two hands resting on my shoulders. I heard my chest beating again and my face getting so hot that I was sure it was red again! "Where have you been, Bryce? You shouldn't leave Gia here alone." Grandma Briella's questioning of her grandson was melodious and when I looked up at her, I saw that she had given the last one a hard time. "Hey, Bryce. If I were you, I'd watch over Gia and maybe someone else would get that. Go ahead. You'll regret it." I was surprised to look at Grandpa Elizalde when he accompanied his wife's caress to their grandson. The two adults even laughed at the same time. "I didn't know you were shipping my granddaughter to your grandson, Elizalde." Suddenly, that serious voice of Grandpa Gideon prevailed so we immediately fell silent. "Do you have a co-captain yet? Maybe I fit the position?" But that's how strong the two old people's laughter was aga
After the song ended, we went back to the table where we were immediately greeted by the big smiles of the adults as well as the doctor, but I immediately noticed the seriousness of Bryce's Daddy's look at me and his wife that's taking care of her daughter Breizelle who is now eating and didn't even look up at her brother. "You two look so good together." Grandma Briella commented like she was a thrilled teenager then leaned against Grandpa Elizalde's chest and started dancing. I couldn't help but smile as I watched the two adults. I remembered my parents, Grandpa Gudeon and Grandma Carmen. If only their partners were here I'm sure they would be the ones that would still be on the dancefloor to dance. I know that they love to dance especially when they are with their partners in the house, they will not stop having fun just to make the singles jealous. If I'm going to have a love like that of Grandpa Gideon and Grandma Carmen, I want it. Even if your partner is no longer physically
I was blessed because of what he taught me. I indeed have a wound but I don't think he noticed it. Because earlier before we came back here, I was slightly sick because of the pain I was feeling in my leg and I thought that he didn't even notice it. After all, he was able to leave me walking because he even complained that I was slow! "Come on, Bryce. When did you start being a writer and creating stories?” Sir Brandon asked with a laugh but his son ignored him and only looked at my hand that was still in the air while Ivan's hand was the same and when we both looked at it together we were ashamed of what we had recovered. "I-I have a w-wound on my ankle," I said so Sir Brandon stopped laughing. "I'm sorry. I can't dance with you.” I smiled bitterly at Ivan after rejecting him. "It's okay. I'm looking forward to more events of Huxley, so maybe there I can have a dance with you.” My answer to him was just a nod and then I looked at him until he completely disappeared from my sight.