POV Alice:
He's finally coming. After 2 long years he's back.
I still remember him from my mother and his father's wedding. His black suit barely containing his bulky form. Every movement he made was as if God design him to.
Me with my 19 years of age back then was in aww of having a real family with father and brother.
Back then I never thought that I would develop feelings for somebody while not seeing there face for 2 years and only communicating through letters. As cliche as it mey sound. I loved it. I loved our lengthy and heartfelt handwritten messages that would bring me all tingle and happiness that I could have.
But what I was really yearning for in those letters was finally seeing his steel gray eyes, his face his everything.
And today is the day.
Waiting with my mother and stepbrother in front of Gate 2 in the International Airport of Dinkel.
Nervously on my tiptoes.
While Mother is standing next to me with her bob Amber-red hair, turquoise knee lenght dress and blue pump scolding my excitednes.
"Alice that is very unlady like of you. Don't act like such a child."
"Susanne let her be, it's the first time in a long time meeting her brother"
Theodore my stepfather replied, showing me a kind smile.
Theodore is a business man. He come from old money through the oil industry. Which he still runs and what Damian will tack over soon.
Mother instantly relaxes after his statement and nods her head in agreement.
Mother likes to appear sophisticated and women like. Scolding me multiple times for being too childish. Rather disapproves of my esthetic and clothing choice.
I was almost shocked that she didn't mention my clothing choice today.
With my pastel pink knee lenght peticoat dress and sweatheart neckline, pink glitter stockings and white ballerina with bows on them I was very sure she would have a heart attack.
Finally people come through the gate. Family's, people in suits walk out reliefed and tired.
It takes forever until I see a looming figure. Taller then everybody in a gray vest walking out with a black suitcase in his hand.
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POV. Damian
Finally I'm back.
Walking out, I see her.
Tiny, smaller then I would have guessed she could have been.
155cm I would guess with her beautiful long red hair and big brown doe eyes. Staring at me as if I'm the only person in her world.
That's when I notice a guy next to me staring at her.
Looking at her form that is perfectly outlined in her dress.
Heat blooms in my veins. Possessivenes that I have never felt bevor rushing.
How dare he.
How dare he stare at what is mine.
Exactly, she's mine.
But bevor I could make him a knew hole in his face.
She came running, trhows herself into my arms.
And I.. ~
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