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For the first time in his life he went to her house, as she invited him to have an exhilarating time, just a time that can give them space, a space for them to share their thoughts and a point for them to share themselves. A flood of thoughts bumped into his brain as he met her for the first time after she accepted his proposal.
He knocked the door on reaching the house. His heart palpitated awaiting his sweetheart, a sweetheart that makes one crazy at first sight and a first sight is all enough to make one crazy. He saw his Barbie doll popping up to invite him inside with a smile to a mile on her lovely face. She held his hand to walk him to the dining table where they sat and started the chit chat.
He was blessed to have her close to him, so close enough to hear her heartbeat and her heart that says “Get closer enough, any closer is not enough”. He decided to scan her from top to bottom, perhaps he could not squeeze enough time to scan her face, just her face as it was bubbling over with nuances that explained her perfectly carved tactful features, so well placed on an exfoliating skin, so enthralling to add to her overwhelming beauty. Her eyes that moved around his eyebrows, unceasingly bewildered him as it assumed a plethora of expressions, expressions extravagant enough to manifest her happiness to celebrate his presence. Her irresistible lips spoke abundant, abundant suffice just for the sake of speaking to keep the moment occupied, nonetheless her brain was plunged in a string operation, an operation to learn his chain of thoughts as she was clueless and curious about his plans.
His eyes were preoccupied in grasping the enchanting beauty, his ears went deaf by her impeccable innocence and his lips stayed immobilized, mesmerized by the fast moving lips that was involved in an unflinchingly sweet typing, whereas she was engrossed in gauging his movements as she was still curious. She knew the bait started capturing the big fish that laid numb and frozen across the table. Knowing her chants were working well she powered the bait by exaggerating her expressions with her fish tales. His special moment was shattered by the ring of a phone call. He was jolted and managed to come out of the tremor when he saw her walking to the phone to attend the call.
The phone stood in a corner and so did she. When she put down the phone and turned around, she noticed him close to her, closer enough with no more than an inch between them. His ears were busy listening to the fearfully excited pulse of her lady love but she was busy absorbing the signals that instigated from his eyes into hers. Their cells interacted to exchange tension to aggravate the moment, a tension with a billion dollar question “Who will take the lead to ease this situation?” bombarded into every neuron of their brains. Her swiftly oscillating eyes pulled him even closer, now it was not planned from her as it was just a reflection of her unknown reaction.
She felt the warmth of his breath on her skin and the strength of his hand on hers. Fascinatingly close to her with the hands clung, he decided to exhibit his love by kissing her passionately. She saw her most awaited moment waiting to happen, perhaps she could not wait any longer. She pushed herself forward to fall in the hands of her monsieur to get swept over by the waves of his unconditional love. She initiated the kiss triggered by a swift energy that kick started from the bottom of her heart, giving him an opportunity to enjoy her love pouring out on him. He experienced her love to utter “I love you & you are mine forever”. She did it all to treasure this precious moment in her pages. She did it all to emboss the breathtaking words that took away her breath for a while by intensifying the intimated love that inundated between them.
“Thank you for your time & Have a great day”
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