Forbidden Love
More Than Ever. (56th Chapter)
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Evelyn’s POV:
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His footsteps rush towards me, closing the door behind him in caution. He doesn’t say a word, he doesn’t tell me anything; but he uses his mouth in a different way. His lips crash with mine, smudging their passion across my mouth, filling me with the white twinkles that used to make my life seem complete.
I slither my arms over his waist, as his palms capture my cheeks from both sides. His kiss is intoxicating, flaming with lust and desire. His tongue begins to slide over my lips, licking its way to an entrance. I wait no longer to accept it, as it slops over mine perfectly. I begin to push my tongue out of his, departing the kiss to catch my breath.
I haven’t noticed that his eyes where closed, during the entire kiss; but I now am aware since his eyelashes began to flutter open. We both breathe out, catching some oxygen from the heavy kissing session.“(He coos) Are you alright, love?” I nod, but he shakes his head in denial for some reason; making his frizzy hair flop.
“Don’t be quiet, please talk to me Evey.” I open my mouth to speak, but I don’t find anything to say all of a sudden; even though my mind is piled with words that I would like to rejoice them out.“(He laughs thinly) Now will be a good time, I’m waiting.” I giggle, as he sits down on the chair; grabbing my hand in his. “(My words are hesitant) I… I don’t… (I sigh, frustrated from myself) I don’t know what to say.” He nods to himself, then flickers his green pearls into mine.
“(He mumbles sadly) Do you still love me, like you said before?” I nod, but he smirks in a funny matter; making me understand that I should speak. “More than ever.” He lifts my hand to his lips, placing a wet peck on the surface; then placing it on his cheek. “(He closes his eyes, as he rubs his cheek against my palm) Then come with me to Italy.” I blink my eyes, at the sound of his outstanding claim.
Italy? What would I do there? “(I begin to shake my head, slowly taking my hand away from his cheek) Harry, I don’t know what made you ask me this, but I can’t.” His eyes open up instantly, showing me how his optimism level began to decrease. “Why not? (He crosses his arms over his chest) You always told me that you wanted to live your life on your own scale. You always told me that you would do anything, to gain your independency.”
“(I sigh) Harry, it’s not going to be simple. You’ll be busy with your final year at university, and I will be left alone all the time. This could break us apart, and I can’t handle that happening again.” He lifts himself up from his chair, to sit on the edge of my bed. His hand stretches to my face, connecting his fingertips with my lip line. He traces it softly, brushing his index finger over it in a continuous cycle.
“(He rasps) I won’t be leaving you alone, babe. (He smiles) You’ll be on your freshmen year, as well.” My pupils widen at Harry’s information, which could have never been thought of at all. Me? Studying in Italy? What would my mother thing about this?
"(I kiss his index finger, as he lightly pulls it away so I could talk) Harry, my mother would never agree. Have you even talked to her about this? I know without asking her, that she will turn hysterically mad at this. (I sadden, lowering my face to my knees) I want to go with you more than anything. I want to be with you all the time, but it can’t happen. Its not because I don’t want to, its because I’m sure my mother won’t accept.”
Evelyn’s POV:
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His footsteps rush towards me, closing the door behind him in caution. He doesn’t say a word, he doesn’t tell me anything; but he uses his mouth in a different way. His lips crash with mine, smudging their passion across my mouth, filling me with the white twinkles that used to make my life seem complete.
I slither my arms over his waist, as his palms capture my cheeks from both sides. His kiss is intoxicating, flaming with lust and desire. His tongue begins to slide over my lips, licking its way to an entrance. I wait no longer to accept it, as it slops over mine perfectly. I begin to push my tongue out of his, departing the kiss to catch my breath.
I haven’t noticed that his eyes where closed, during the entire kiss; but I now am aware since his eyelashes began to flutter open. We both breathe out, catching some oxygen from the heavy kissing session.“(He coos) Are you alright, love?” I nod, but he shakes his head in denial for some reason; making his frizzy hair flop.
“Don’t be quiet, please talk to me Evey.” I open my mouth to speak, but I don’t find anything to say all of a sudden; even though my mind is piled with words that I would like to rejoice them out.“(He laughs thinly) Now will be a good time, I’m waiting.” I giggle, as he sits down on the chair; grabbing my hand in his. “(My words are hesitant) I… I don’t… (I sigh, frustrated from myself) I don’t know what to say.” He nods to himself, then flickers his green pearls into mine.
“(He mumbles sadly) Do you still love me, like you said before?” I nod, but he smirks in a funny matter; making me understand that I should speak. “More than ever.” He lifts my hand to his lips, placing a wet peck on the surface; then placing it on his cheek. “(He closes his eyes, as he rubs his cheek against my palm) Then come with me to Italy.” I blink my eyes, at the sound of his outstanding claim.
Italy? What would I do there? “(I begin to shake my head, slowly taking my hand away from his cheek) Harry, I don’t know what made you ask me this, but I can’t.” His eyes open up instantly, showing me how his optimism level began to decrease. “Why not? (He crosses his arms over his chest) You always told me that you wanted to live your life on your own scale. You always told me that you would do anything, to gain your independency.”
“(I sigh) Harry, it’s not going to be simple. You’ll be busy with your final year at university, and I will be left alone all the time. This could break us apart, and I can’t handle that happening again.” He lifts himself up from his chair, to sit on the edge of my bed. His hand stretches to my face, connecting his fingertips with my lip line. He traces it softly, brushing his index finger over it in a continuous cycle.
“(He rasps) I won’t be leaving you alone, babe. (He smiles) You’ll be on your freshmen year, as well.” My pupils widen at Harry’s information, which could have never been thought of at all. Me? Studying in Italy? What would my mother thing about this?
"(I kiss his index finger, as he lightly pulls it away so I could talk) Harry, my mother would never agree. Have you even talked to her about this? I know without asking her, that she will turn hysterically mad at this. (I sadden, lowering my face to my knees) I want to go with you more than anything. I want to be with you all the time, but it can’t happen. Its not because I don’t want to, its because I’m sure my mother won’t accept.”
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3/29/15