Chapter 1: Saying goodbye is hard
Rob's pov
"Baby, I don't want to go. I'd love to stay here with you." I whispered into her ear, planting my right hand on the small of her back. She sighed as I wrapped my arms even tighter around her and pulled her against my chest. I nuzzled my nose into the crook of her neck and inhaled deeply. She smelled like flowers mixed with the smell of cigarettes. I love the way she smells. I always did. Hmmm. "Rob, you shouldn't go if you don't want to. Let's stay here and have a nice time. I could cook something for us." Her green eyes started to glow and her body began to relax more and more. She ran her tiny hands up and down my chest while looking deeply into my eyes, pretending to be innocent but I knew her too well. This little vixen.
Her right hand continued to run over my chest, to my shoulders and slowly but oh so delicately to my neck to the sensitive spot below my chin which I love the most. Her touch felt like fire, I needed more. I sighed with contentment as her hands stroke my neck. She knows how to seduce me. Man, I love this woman. I froze as her left hand began to trace lazy patterns around my belly button. I closed my eyes and leaned closer to her, trying to keep control but Kristen didn't want to hear any of that. As soon as she reached for the zipper of my pants I grabbed her hand and held it firmly. "Baby, I really need to attend this show to accept an award. I don't want to be late. Let's continue this when I'm back." Her hand on my neck froze as she looked at me.
"Hmmm" she sighed. "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to go. We barely spend time together. We work so hard and I don't want our relationship to…" She couldn't finish her sentence because I kissed her quickly on her lips to calm her down. I looked deeply into her piercing green eyes; the sadness in them made my chest grew heavy with pain. She's my girl; I love her more than my life. I never want her to be upset. "Love, I promise to be right back. I'm going to accept the award and then leave. The show will be boring anyways, especially without you." I smiled, trying to comfort her. The corner of her mouth curled into a little smile: "I can't wait to be with you again. Go get your award and make me proud, my hero!" "I will, I'll give you a reason to be proud of me" She laughed and I pulled her so tight in my arms that her feet left the ground.
She began to giggle as I kissed her lips tenderly. Our kiss grew more passionate as Kristen sucked my bottom lip into her mouth. The kiss felt like fire, my lips began to burn as my body began to tingle with the sensations. I sighed, not wanting the kiss to end but I had to. Our breaths were heavy as I released her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were swollen from the kiss. She looks o adorable. That's my girl. "I'll definitely miss this" She gave me the better-leave-before-I'm- going- to- attack- you-again look. I kissed her forehead and planted a short kiss on her soft skin. "Bye, baby. I'm going to miss you. Wish me good luck!" "Good luck, I love you."
The doorbell rang. This is the driver. I need to get ready to leave. "I love you too, never forget that." I hugged her once more before I pulled my jacket off the cloth rack and put it on. I turned around to look at her one last time before I opened the door and walked through the darkness towards the waiting car. I opened the door with a heavy sigh and took my seat.
My thoughts drifted to Kristen. I still can't believe to be with her. She's the most fascinating woman that I've ever met. I want to marry her someday. I thought back to our last kiss. I still felt her lips on mine, the smell of her lingered on my tongue. I closed my eyes and got lost into the memories of my beautiful girlfriend as the car began to move down the streets of LA.