Chapter 1

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I was watching him, his beautiful dark brown eyes gazing at the stars. His dark - almost black - skin kind of shimmering in the moonlight. He was so beautiful. And I was so lucky.

Every time I would look at him I would think: Wow, that boy is so fucking handsome!
And then I would remember, that he is my boy and I would be the happiest person on earth.

"What are you thinking about?", I whispered and lifted my head from his chest.
The right corner of his mouth lifted up a little. He looked me in the eyes.
"About our future", he whispered back.
I smiled pleased and put my head back onto his chest, his arm was squeezing me even harder than before. I felt save. So save.

My right hand moved upwards into his black curls, right before my whole body followed. Our lips were pressing together and we were surrounded by silence and the smell of the fresh air of the forest. The only thing we could here were a few frogs croaking. Such a beautiful moment.

Just me, Sena, with the boy of my dreams, Wyatt, who I wanted to grow old with, who I was sure was going to be the person I'd spend the rest of my life with.

Just us two laying in the high grass, a few feet next to the little lake in the middle of the glade in the woods we would come to at least three to four times a week.
Our clothes were hanging over the big old tree ten feet away.

"Oh damn, you really don't get tired, do you?", Wyatt said with a little chuckle.
I just smiled at him, biting my lower lip.
"Another round? Four rounds and you still aren't exhausted", he said, his voice sounding horny again, "That's my girl", his head lifted up a little and he kissed me again.

His full lips were soft like feathers and he smelled like how you would imagine heaven.
My lips were wandering to his ear: "Never", then I sat up, grabbed his thing and put it in.
Oh my, that felt good. So damn good.

After half an hour of great sex he suddenly stood up and grabbed me.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?", I shouted confused.
He smiled at me and started walking in the direction of the small lake.

"Hey, wait, no, you're not gonna throw me in there!", I tried to get off his arms, but he just was way to strong.

The next thing Wyatt did was laughing and jumping into the lake - with me in his arms.

You think that felt good? You think that was cool? Funny. I screamed and then the ice cold water hit my body. My heart started a marathon.

"What the fuck?! Why?? This is freezing and now we're wet! Completely!", I was shivering on my whole body and my teeth were clapping together.
"Relax", he said, still smiling, and wrapped his arms around me, "you'll warm up. Isn't it beautiful here?"

"I'm cold and I wanna go home", I was mad. I hadn't planned on getting wet. I mean, I had planned on getting wet, but not in this way, if you know, what I mean.

"Seriously? You wanna destroy this now?", and now he sounded angry as well.
"It is 2 am, we are wet, we need to get our clothes back on and we need to sneak back in!", I didn't realize I was getting loud. He didn't either, I guess.

"Oh okay, you don't need to scream at me! I was just trying to have some fun with you, calm down!", he yelled back.

I realized, that I didn't hear any frogs croaking anymore, we must had scared them off.

"Do. Not. Tell. Me. To calm down!", I pushed him away and got out of the water, "We don't have any towels with us, how the fuck am I gonna get my clothes back on, huh?"

I looked at him, but he didn't say anything. Still standing in the water, arms crossed, looking at me.

I sighed. Why? Why did he have to do this? I looked at my clothes, trying to figure out how to get them back on again without them getting wet.

When I looked back at Wyatt's silhouette, he was watching me with a big smile on his face.

"What?!", it just made me even angrier. Why was he being so provoking?
"Has someone ever told you how cute you are when you get angry?"
Was he fucking serious at this moment? I already was pissed off enough and now he gotta provoke me even more?!

His body started moving and he got out of the water.
"Guess, we'll just have to wait till we get dry", he said, laying down in the grass again, that smile still on his face.
"I'm cold!"
"Wanna know a secret?", he whispered at me with big eyes and yes, this provocative smile was still there.
"What?", I sighed, walking towards him until I was standing next to him.
"Wanna know what helps against being cold?"
I just raised my eyebrows, symbolizing, that he should tell me.
"Sport. Wanna go for a ride?", was he serious?

Even though I was mad, I couldn't refrain from chuckling a little. Only one second later he pulled me down to him on the ground and i screamed in a laughing way. Wyatt laughed and started kissing me again and went on for round number six.

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