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Insatiable

Chapter 1 – The End of Waiting

By Cappy

I saw you standing there talking with your friends, standing in the middle, as if you were the core of their world as you are in mine.

Your beautiful eyes flashed in my direction every-so-often and I could feel my heart skip a beat and then continue at a quicker paste.

I wanted so badly to just walk up to you and kiss you with no concern as to the consequences. But I would never.

I just can't.

I wouldn't want to interrupt you from your conversation, and even more importantly, the way you look, just like the way I see you every night in my dreams; the way your beautiful golden hair is hit by the light, your sweet lips smile at me and your body...

God, I would die from your complete and utter beauty...like an Angel fallen from the sky, I can see the halo over your head and the most magnificently brilliant light shining around you, only emphasizing your gorgeous hair, your perfect shape, consisting of your small stomach and perfectly proportioned hips.

I can't help but fantasize about you being mine and mine forever. But I don't know if you love me or think about me the way I do you.

I took a seat and waited to talk to you. I didn't really care how long you took; I just needed to hear you voice call to me.

You didn't take too long to realize that I was waiting and you came and sat next to me, oh the way you moved. You greeter me with that sweet tender kiss that I had missed all day.

You saw the expression on my face and knew that I had something to say. You listened attentively as you always do.

I told you that I loved you and I wanted to be with you forever; that I needed you as one needs oxygen, to survive; that I dreamed about you every night since that first time we met on the battle field; that I wanted you, just to hold you in my arms, to feel the touch of your skin against mine, and never let you go. I said I love you and that I needed to know if you love me too.

You smiled at me, biting your lower lip as you always do when you're nervous and told me that you loved me too.

You said that you needed me also and "vivir sin ti es igual a vivir sin aire". I was filled with so many mixed emotions that all I wanted to do was kiss you.

I did, only to melt in your lips as I knew I would. The sweet tender taste of your mouth, the feel of your tongue caressing mine and the fragrance of your body reaching my nose all tied into making that kiss insatiable.

Vivir sin ti es igual a vivir sin aire – to live without you, is just like living with out air.

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