I Told Her The Moment That I Approached Her นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She looked confused. “I just…” I drew in a breath and puffed it out. “We are good the way we are now. Don't you think so?” Smiling, I took her into my embrace. “You know I love you, right? I'm only waiting for the right moment, to make you mine.”

“Take your time. I didn’t do this for an immediate reaction. I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me.” She stared at me, her eyes searching mine for a long, quiet moment. Then, with a shaky breath, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. I held her close, feeling her heartbeat blending with mine.

Despite my efforts, she approached me with a predatory grin on her face. "Finally, I found you," she whispered as she closed the gap between us.

I recounted what she had told me. “ No, that wasn't what I said. I said, I met him months back and I only mustered the courage now to ask him for his number. We've never talked before other than the usual greeting when he walks past me,” she sighed. Crap! I messed up the story she had told me. I honestly hope she wouldn't realize how much my attention wasn't anyway here. “ Is that so?” I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly.

she said with a bit more force. With slow steps, I approached her as her words echoed in my mind. "You're ready," I said once I reached the side of her bed. "Yes," she said, while her face showed uncertainty, her voice held strength. Unable to help myself, I pulled her into a hug and kissed her neck. After a while, she squirmed in my arms, making me feel as though she wasn't comfortable. "Are you uncomfortable?" I asked. She squirmed some more and whispered something inaudible.

I knew that there is something I could do here and i'm going to do it I walked towards her abs I hugged her by her waist I pushed her close to me and I kissed her in the same spot. “Is this the person that had been disturbing you?” I asked I don't even know when the that idea popped into my my head

Physical pain vanished, leaving us with agony in the heart. “I have done nothing darling, ‘’ she approached me. Trust me, she did it.” “And you let her?” I couldn’t decide whether I should be happy. Finally, after an hour, a word broke out from her mouth. But they had to be this?

My hand found her throat, not to hurt, but to hold, to close the distance that she had been keeping between us and what she actually was and I pressed her back against the wall with the full weight of everything I had been carrying since this morning. She gasped. Her hands came up to my forearm, gripping it, her eyes wide and meeting mine directly. "When," I said. My voice had gone to somewhere very quiet, very controlled, which was worse than loud. "When were you going to tell me?" She was gasping for air, her fingers pressing against my arm.

She's mine, and it's time everyone in the fucking world knew that, including her. I bend my head to meet her height, connecting my forehead with hers as a whisper escapes my lips; "You don't get it yet, do you?" She looks up at me with uncertain eyes. "You were mine the moment you sat in my seat that day in the cafeteria."

I wanted to clarify how the hell did she ever knew me, but I could not find the right words to say. Little by little, she started to approach me, and it seems like the guy behind her was following her steps as she moved closer to me in a gradual and careful manner. In a fraction of a second, she was now standing right in front of me, glancing up me up and down, and scrutinizing my face in a provocative way. "Cloud? Was it really you?" she asked again.