Why Am I Saving Prince Charming?- Part 7

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Why Am I Saving Prince Charming- Part Seven

Miah's Pov:

Morning:

I woke up feeling happy in a warm embrace...

Chris was cuddling me in his arms, holding me tightly against him

One hand was gripping his well formed back...muscles lay beneath my fingers...

I had the other arm around his waist and a leg entwined with his...

I was subconsciously moving closer...

Then...

Chris woke up....

Looking at me with eyes the same color as grass...

I felt safe...

Then I remembered everything that had happened...

Tensing... I quickly disengaged myself from Chris and got out of the bed... I was no longer comfortable

in his embrace... realizing that I no longer knew him...

He was a stranger...

Twelve years had passed since I last knew him...he could be a womanizer... a player... he could be a

bully... he could be all kinds of things now that he is older...

Less innocent...

I quickly thought of the womanizing part...I had woken up to his arms wrapped around me...as if it was

something that he did all the time...

Chris just watched me as I thought through all of this...slowly he got up from the bed...watching me

cautiously...he slowly walked over to me...

"Miah...are you okay...why don't we go sit down..." He gently guided me back to the bed

Numbly, I let Chris lead me...I was feeling ill thinking of how much Chris could have changed during the

years...

Frightened at what he might have become....

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Chris's Pov:

I felt someone slowly hugging me tighter against them...

Opening my eyes...I saw Miah's deep hazel eyes watching me...

Wow...they had tiny flecks of green and blues within them...multiple shades of the two colors ranging

from the lightest to an almost black within the brown. I couldn't help but stare for a few moments...

When I focused back to Miah's face...I saw panic...

She quickly scooted away from me and darted out of the bed...

She was going pale...

I watched her and she seemed to have multiple thoughts going through her head...then...

She slowly started to focus and her eyes landed on me...giving me a look full of questions...and almost...

fear...

I slowly got out of the bed...keeping my eyes on her... in case she decided to pass out again...

I slowly started to talk to her...as I would to an animal that might bolt...

"Miah...are you okay...why don't we sit down..."

Gently, I guided her back to the bed...

I knelt in front of her...

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