Longing To Be His

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

Mirabel’s POV

Waking up to see myself on a rock, “I thought I slept on the bed” I thought. I lifted my hands to clean my eyes so I could see clearly.

What! How did I get on his chest? My God I checked myself whether he took advantage of me, thankfully he didn’t. I looked into his face, I saw his long eye lashes, his perfectly shaped jaw, his pink lips and his pointed nose, I regained senses and remembered the deal last night, that was when I knew the position I was in with him, My legs were entangled in his and his left hand was on my back and his right hand held my waist firmly. My God how I’m I going to get up without him noticing. What trouble have I gotten myself into.

I gently removing his right hand from my waist, wanting to remove my legs from his because our posture was affecting my system. He put his hands back on my waist

“Don’t leave me again Baby, Nicole don’t leave me” He said softly, he looks so innocent while sleeping.

“Who is Nicole?” I thought, “could she be His first love?” I would ask Lara about it.

“I would love to take all your pain Westley” I said to myself smiling

I checked the time its was 3am and its still dark. I slept again on His chest.

Westley’s POV

I felt someone holding me firmly, I cleared my eyes. What the hell! She was the one, its this woman I don’t wanting my life. I looked at her sleeping peacefully on my chest half her body was on me, I felt her chest moving up and down. I smile at that, I noticed our levels were entangled in each other and my hands where on her waist holding her firmly.

“Gosh! What’s this?” I thought. To be sincere, she looked beautiful while sleeping. I hate the fact am complimenting her. Out of frustration, I removed her hand forcefully from my chest, I pushed her

“Ouch” She said rubbing her beautiful dark orbs.

“Please don’t push me away, I enjoy sleeping on your chest” she said pouting yet still sleepy

“Stop being delusional, that I’ll let you rest your head on my chest” I held her arms forcefully.

She was very much awake now.

“Stop being so over serious, You were holding my waist firmly last night and when I wanted to pull your hands off me, you said ” don’t live me baby, Nicole don’t live me” so now who is at fault? ” she hissed.

My muscles contracted, I was filled with rage, I felt my eyes becoming sore at the mention of Nicole.

“Don’t dare me” I held her neck, I was willing to strangle her. She was coughing but I exacted more pressure. After seeing her in much pain, I freed her. She was coughing with tears in her eyes, I walked into the bathroom to shower since it was already 8am.