Chapter 7
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"Fresh air it is then." He lead me out to the driveway, where his sleek black sports car is waiting for us. The engine purrs to life as he slide into the driver's seat, beckoning me to join him.
As we pull out of the driveway, he glance over me with a mischievous glint in my eye.
"So... what do you say we take a little detour? Somewhere scenic?"
His voice drops to a low whisper, "I have just the place in mind. A spot where we can get lost in each other... without any distractions."
"Let's go there, then," I said in agreement.
His eyes light up with excitement as he nod. "Excellent choice. I know just the place."
He take a sharp turn off the main road, navigating through winding streets until we reach a secluded spot overlooking the ocean. The sun is setting, casting a warm golden glow over the waves.
He put the car in park and turn to me, his voice low and husky, "This is one of my favorite spots. It's where I come to clear my head... or get lost in thought."
His gaze drifts down to mine, filled with intensity, "And now it's where I want to lose myself in you."
He lean in closer, his breath whispering against my ear, "Want me to show you around?"
"I'd love to," I chuckled in response.
A low chuckle rumbles in his chest as he smile, "Good. I knew you'd be game for an adventure."
He open the door and step out of the car, offering me his hand to help me out. I can't help but noticed how gentle he is.
As we walk towards the cliff's edge, the wind whispers secrets in our ears. The sun dips lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the sand.
I pause at the edge of the cliff, gazing out at the waves crashing against the shore.
"This is where I come to think about... things that matter most to me," he said softly.
His eyes flicker up to mine, filled with a deep longing "And now it's where I want to share this moment with you."
He take another step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper, "Want me to show you what matters most?" He asked.
"What is it?" I asked curiously.
"You want to know what matters most? It's not the things I've achieved or the success I've had. It's not even about Emma..." his voice trails off.
He pause, taking a deep breath before continuing "It's about you".
His gaze drifts down to my lips, his voice dropping to a whisper "I think about you all the time. About how much I want to be near you. How much I crave your touch..."
My hands reach out, brushing against his skin as if drawn by an invisible force.
"...and how much I need you in my life," he continue as I touch him.
The wind whispers secrets in our ears once more as we stand there, suspended in this moment of raw emotion.
"Do you feel it too?" he asked.
"Yes, you have no idea how much I dream of us being together, how much I wish for this day to finally come. And now that it is happening, I’m overwhelmed. I’m so happy to be with you, Aaron," I said truthfully.
His eyes light up with excitement as he take a step closer to me.
"Ah, yes..." his voice is filled with longing "... I've been waiting for this moment for so long. And now that it's finally here..."
He wrap his arms around my waist, pulling me close as the wind whispers secrets in our ears.
"I feel like I'm drowning in happiness," he confess, his lips brushing against my ear.
"You're all I can think about. All I want is to be near you."
His hands slide down to cup your ass, squeezing gently as if trying to hold onto something precious.
"I never thought this day would come," his voice cracks with emotion. "But now that it has...there's no going back."
I smiled. I look down at my wrist, checking the time. "Oh, it's late. my parents might be waiting for me at home," I told him.
His grip on my waist tightens slightly as if he feel a pang of disappointment.
"Oh?" his voice is tinged with reluctance. "...Already?" I can sense his sadness.
He glance down at the watch on my wrist, and a sense of urgency wash over him.
"I don't want this night to end," he confess, his eyes locking onto mine once more. "But I understand. Your parents are waiting for you."
His hands slide up to rest against the small of my back, holding me in place as if trying to savor every moment.
"I'll drive you home," his my voice low and husky.
I chuckled. "Let's get in in your car."
He lead me to the driveway where his sleek black car is parked.
"I'll drive us home. It's not every day I get to spend time with..." his voice trails off as he open the door for me "...my muse."
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