I Told Her The Moment That I Approached Her Novels & Stories

I said, stalking towards her. The room was filled with the sound of classical music as I made my way towards her. She stood there looking radiant as usual, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. As I approached her, I extended my hand and offered her a waltz. She hesitated at first, unsure of what to do, but then she gave me a shy smile and took my hand.

I said to her. I could see the moment everything clicked for her. She recognized I was truly sincere. I would spend the rest of my life ensuring she would know I was sincere in all that I did with her. Before she could say anything else, I leaned back down, kissing her jaw, down her neck to her marking spot.

He said in a suggestive tone as he looked at me. "Approach her? Are you insane?" I chuckled softly as I turned away. "Remember the last time she came here? It ended up in a bad way and I think that was when I also provoked her. And talking about approaching her, how do I even get to approach her?" I queried as I stared right into his eyes.

she said. "I do direct," I said. "There is a difference." "What is the direct version?" she said. "I love you," I said. "That is the direct version." She went still, not pulling back. Just absorbing it. Her eyes were on mine and they did not move. "That is very direct," she said. "I told you," I said. "When did that happen?" she said. "A while ago," I said. "I was waiting for the right moment." "And this is the right moment," she said.

She just waits for the right moment. And my moment was coming.

When her eyes met mine, something inside me shattered wide open. She did not speak. She did not need to. I crossed the room in three strides, and she was already reaching for me, fingers clutching at my shirt, pulling me down into the only truth I had left.

Now I was here to convince her myself. As I reached the building, a sharp burst of anticipation surged through me. She wouldn't be able to resist my offer once she saw me in person. With each step, my confidence swelled. But as I approached the window, a knot tightened in my chest, stopping me dead in my tracks.

I said getting closer to her. She couldn't say anything so I decided to test the waters and put my hand on her thigh. "You know when I came to this school I wasn't expecting to see such a beautiful woman at the front desk" I said and moved my hand higher looking into her eyes I could see it become darker and she took a deep breath.

“He said… I was as good as done. That I wouldn’t even see it coming. That by the time he was finished, I’d be completely unemployable.” A slow, cold calm settled over me. The kind that always came right before I ruined someone. “And he didn’t see you?” I asked. She shook her head quickly. “No. I think—I don’t think so. I made a noise but I ran before he could—” “Okay, that's good.” She blinked at me. I leaned forward slightly, resting my forearms on the desk. “But I told you not to approach him right?” “I didn’t,” she said quickly. “I didn’t approach him. I just—”

She looked at her hands, cheeks pink. I stood up and walked toward her. She looked up. “I’m not trying to confuse you,” I said gently. “But I needed to tell you the truth.” “Why now?” she asked. “Because I think you’re ready to remember.” Silence fell between us. But it wasn’t heavy. It felt… warm. Safe I think I won her over