shadow of soulmate

lips on lipstick

I roll my eyes towards the rack of my lipsticks and then at him. I anonymously say,” you really came in my room from window to talk about lipstick!”

He walks towards the table of my accessories and picks up a plum shade lipstick and says,” this is perfect shade for you”

I walk towards him and take the lipstick from his hand and study the anatomy of it . Then I mutter,” would you like to try it on you?”.

A smile comes across his face, “ I really like this funny and humorous side of you, but honestly no, trina I don’t want to try it on me. I have a evil smile and plan on my face. I proceed towards him with the lipstick on my hand. He falls on the bed resisting the lipstick. I try my third attempt of putting my favourite shade of lipstick on him. He resists and he is clinging more to the bed. He almost falls and he is down completely. I continue my fifth attempt of putting the lipstick. I fail to put it on the lips but I smear it every where like eyes and checks. He now laughs loudly and now he uses his hands on my mine to stop it further. I don’t realize that I m on top of him and very close to him . He is happily lying down . I m very close to his face that my hair is all over his face. I flip my hair so that it goes to one side and embarrassing try to get up from that stupid act. I drop the lipstick on the side table and take my hand away from him then suddenly, he pulls my hand towards him on his sides. It’s now turns a war., a war of love. Deep down I know, its very difficulty resisting him. Decreasing distance between us is not a good sign. The window opens and thrashes on the wall

. Nature is giving evidence of the storm coming in three of our life's. There is sudden jolt that I loose my control and stopped the trials of resisting him. His motion of coming close was very intruding and in a second I can feel his face .

His nose rubbing against my cheeks. Mind wakeup!! I shout.

Travelling in dream, I return and push him back on the bed.

We can ruin everything at this point, should we?

I get up from the bed adjusting my pant which had slide down from waist to hips.

Enough now! I look at the mirror adjusting my top . He stands up and grips my hand tightly.

I don’t think it’s wrong, he looks in my eyes deeply trying to study every emotion that flashes on my face.

There is some new vibe between us .its new and unique. Its very confusing . He is now standing behind me. His hands rubs against mine and he holds my hand. I turn towards him .

He whispers in my ears, “,can I take you somewhere else?”

I look at him and then towards the Clinging hands today .

I reply, “okay!”

He rushes towards the window and slides down while not removing his eyes from me.

I quickly pick up my wallet and phone and tell my parents that I have some work and I m leaving. Thinking myself of the cheetah ran through the stairs . When I Reached down I couldn’t see him. I get of house completely and now I m standing in the middle of the road for no what reason