Don't you love that feeling where you and your best friend are just with each other laughing so hard at something so simple and you can't breath and its just feels like the whole world goes in slow motion and you just realise how much you love each other. Staring at each other relishing the moment. And falling. Falling hard. Falling deep. Falling in an endless pit of warmth, passion, desire, yearning and pain.
Travis looked at the celling a small smile on his lips. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and looked at the goofy girl beside him staring back. Her beautiful smile almost taking his breath away. A sudden sense of protectiveness engulfed him. He took her little frame in his arms, hugging closely, her head on his chest as she clutched his shirt. Her all known aroma making him drunk. She felt so small ,so frail in his huge arms. He wanted to protect her, her smile, her golden hues, her beautiful heart.
"Travis?", a muffled voice snapped him out of his trance, " hmm?", he asked softly. "What are you thinking?", her question made him lost again. Getting no reply Isabelle sighed. She propped her head on his chin looking at him with a playful smile as her hand slowly slipped down his sides. Travis yelped. The next thing they know they both were tickling each other.
" God, Travis let me go" , she squeaked . "Who started it, huh? Now princess should get her punishment. Muhahaha." He pinned her hands on top of her and inched slowly towards her face. Her breath hitched. Her heart started racing.... Why is it beating so hard? It's not like it's the first time he pinned her down. Then why now? His lips are dangerously close to hers, she could feel his breath, unknowingly she closes her eyes. And....