Novel & Cerita Do You Get Déjà Vu When She's With You

The same events that happened when he found me, happened with her, and it makes me question if for some reason, I reminded him of her. “This story feels like it’s Deja Vu,” I whispered, and he looked at me with a knowing smile. “It does feel like it,” he said, looking down at my hands and squeezing them, “it feels like she is here with me at the moment.” Those words sent chills all over my body as I pulled my hand away. I got off the bed, walking towards the window to look outside. The moon was in a crescent phase, and it was hard to see the woods in the dark night.

I am this spoiled when it comes to her. "You know I'm having all these scenarios in my head like they really happened in the past I think?" "Some sort of Deja Vu?" Kath chuckled and wiped her own lips as I was about to do it. "I don't really know, it's just so weird to be seeing a woman who looks exactly like you," "Oh, I get it. you're still fantasizing about me." I pinched her arm and she squealed.

she tickled me, and I blushed. “Okay, okay. I'll tell you,” I said, and reduce our pace. “It's amazing.” “I know, we can all feel it,” she said, and I gave her a weird expression. “Feel it?” I asked her. “Yeah. For those of us that think really deeper. We can feel it whenever you both are in the act. The ground shakes, like an earthquake is about to happen,” she said, and I scoffed. “Nah, I think I would have felt that,” I said to her, quickening my pace.

The bond wants me to claim what's mine. I know the pull isn't as strong for her as it is for me, but I know she's feeling it. Sometimes I can feel her eyes on me when I'm not looking. She may not think I know, but I can feel when she's watching me. I find myself stealing glances over at her while she eats in the dining hall. It's the effect of the bond causing me to do these things.

The dawning revelation alone caused her to swallow the ball of saliva that had forced its way into her throat, and she came to a stand still when she saw that she was already in the living room, just some few feets away from him. Instantly he lifted his head and their gazes locked, and it was though he had been waiting for her all these while. His eyes shimmered from where she stood, and if she hadn’t stood firm enough, she knew she could get lost in them. She sensed something different and odd again, and holding her hands tightly as she stood, suddenly had an odd rush of dejavu. The electric tide that had washed her to his feet this morning when she had stood just some few feets away from h

Home…Déjà vu In her home as the woman suggested but having the definite sense of déjà vu as she slips from the house, practically sneaking away from the woman who was over loading her with attention. Every moment was like she already walked this path remembering the interrogation of her traveling through the country was too intense to her liking. It sometimes felt like the woman was on a fishing trip.

She laid her head on top of his and she continued to stroke the back of his head and neck. “I love you,” he mumbled. He felt her tense for a minute but she instantly relaxed her body. What was she thinking at that moment? He wanted to ask her but he was afraid of her answer. So, he simply held her as his grip on her hips tightened, pulling her body closer to his. She took in a sharp breath as her groin was rubbed up against his jeans. Her leggings were thin enough that she could feel him straining against his jeans. “I’m not sure why, but this feels like deja vu for me. I’ve been having that a lot lately.”

Two months were just too short to get attached that much to someone. But when he thought about it carefully, though subtle and mostly ignored, he always felt like he's known her for so long and that them tumbling on the bed, laughing at each other's company was just normal. Also, the feeling of deja vu kept getting stronger, making him feel like even Agatha's annoyed face which he rarely sees ever since they met was something he saw many times before. It was really very puzzling and mysterious. 'Am I hypnotized?' He shook the thought not long after.

"So, am I your official girlfriend now?" She teased. "You were mine the moment I laid my eyes on you, are you realising it now?" I chuckled. She rolled her eyes. "Don't make me remind you what you did to me?... Anyways, are you sure we haven't met before?" "Why?" I know why she is asking but I can't answer that. "Because you feel familiar, this feeling and presence. The turmoil of emotions in my heart. Everything is deja vu. Even my flashbacks have your voice."

Like they knew something our minds hadn’t caught up to. And then it hit me. This kiss. I had felt it before. The weight of it. The hunger. The way he breathed out shakily when I pressed a little harder. It wasn’t unfamiliar. It was… déjà vu. Like I'd already kissed this person, but couldn't remember where or when. My hands stayed at my side. I didn’t dare hold her. I didn’t want to break the spell. When we pulled apart, we said nothing. I turned and walked out, pulse racing, heart slamming into my ribs.