Emotions Can Get The Best Of Us... (1)

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Melissa
Part 1
 
 
"Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired."
-Robert Frost
 
 
Part 2
 
 
I stared up into Dylan's deep blue eyes. His eyes were so easy to get
lost in...
His hands caressed my face as he parted from a soft kiss. My arms
were wrapped around his waist so that we were at a far enough distance
to talk. We weren't really talking though, because my thoughts were
focused on the gentle waves, our past day together and my feelings for
him. We stood there on the beach underneath the moonlight, just
looking at each other.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
I thought about saying it, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I
guess I was just so caught up in the thought of him.
"I love you too," he whispered gently. Even though I felt embarrassed
for saying it unintentionally, I still couldn't take my eyes off of his
and my mind off the fact that he just said the three words I've been
waiting to hear for so long. We've known each other for five weeks and
I knew I was in love, but I always questioned his feelings.
"Do you want to go home...?" he asked pretentiously.
What the hell, it was Friday night and I'm a little tipsy. I slowly nodded and he took my
hand as we walked across the beach. I still felt as if I was dreaming
even though I wasn't staring in his eyes anymore. My thoughts got more
clouded as we got farther from the beach. The one thing that kept me
awake as I got in the car was that I knew the guy sitting next to me
loves me.
 
 
He loves me... He really, really loves me...
 
 
 
 
 
 
Part 3
 
 
"Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it
tyrannizes." -Marquis Sade
 
 
Part 4
 
 
I woke up in a daze. I was lying in the back of Dylan's car. The
smell of gasoline and throw up filled the air, and it nauseated me. I
looked around and tried to gather my thoughts, but I was still drowsy.
The car was moving, it was the morning now and he sat in the front
seat. Dylan turned around and placed his hand on my inner thigh. I
tensed up, realizing what he was trying to do. I grabbed his hand with
both of mine and just held them with my eyes closed. He let go of my
grasp so he could focus on driving. I didn't get a chance to look
where we were going before my eyelids started to feel heavy and I
drifted back to sleep.
 

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