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    Her Eyes

    Chapter 1:

    She doesn’t know the word ‘impossible’,
    Don’t care where I’ve been and doesn’t care where we’re going too.
    She takes me as I am, and that ain’t easy
    She’s beautiful. So beautiful.
    And sometimes, I think she’s truly crazy,
    And I love it.
    Her eyes, that’s where hope lies
    That’s where blue skies always meet the sun rise.
    Her eyes, that’s where I go,
    When I go home.

     

    I was running through the forest…I was being hunted. While I was trying to watch what was in front of me, I continued to look back, trying to see if I had out run the thing that was chasing me…hunting me. Once I reached the clearing, I stopped, completely out of breathe, and in shock. Had I out run him? Did I lose him? I knew that would have been impossible. Just as I started to relax, I felt a cool, strong pair of arms wrap around my waist from behind. I jumped, but the hold he had on me tightened…I was trapped. I felt his cool hand brush my hair off of my neck, and out of his way. He pulled me close to his body, as he slowly ran the tip of his lips up the line of my next. My body went limp, and I had lost all control over my muscles. He was in control now, and he knew it.

    “Bella," he breathed onto my neck. My eyes were closed, and I could imagine the smile that was slowly forming on his face. “Bella,"  he said once more.

    “Huh," that was all that I managed to get out. I couldn’t speak. I could feel his cool, sweat breathe along my neck. He continued to run his lips along my neck line, sending a shiver through my whole body.

    “Did I win?” He spun me around in his arms so that I was facing him. His eyes burned with desire, and a wicked grin had formed across his face as he let out a small laugh. He placed his hand on the back of my neck, and pulled me into his lips. Even though I kissed him everyday since we had been together, every time we connected, I stopped breathing. He knew he had this effect on me, and used it to his advantage. He slowly pulled away, and whispered, “Breathe, love. Breathe."

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