WHAT THE..?
PROLOGUE:
The beautiful blonde entered a house and found that everyone at the party was definitely having a good time. She was wearing a beautiful silver one shoulder knee length dress. Her hair was naturally curly so all she did was let it down. Her silver stilletoes contributed to her good height. She looked like a goddess. Everyone at the party thought so too since the men stared at the slender beauty who had walked in. As for the women gave her looks of jealousy. She smiled at many people. She finally found her friends and they chatted for some time and then they rocked the dancefloor and she thought about all the guys who asked her to dance with them whom had she flatly refused. She was happy in the relationhip she was in with the man she could spend her life with, the man who loved her,the man who was different.
All that dancing got her tired. She headed towards the drink counter and poured herself some punch. She took the time to look around she saw alots of people dancing, she saw a couple making out so she looked away. She poured herself some more punch, the punch was delicious, something she had never tasted before. She heard laughter, very loud laughter. She turned her head in the direction of the musical laugh and found herself staring at a group of men. They were laughing like maniacs over something for no apparent reason. She wanted to know why were they laughing. She wanted to laugh. One of them looked at her and grinned. She smiled a very big smile at him. He looked familiar to her but she couldn't place those green eyes or those tousled strands of black hair anywhere. It was as if her brain refused to function properly. A voice inside of her said "No need to think, this is a party. Have fun." She decided the voice was right. She was dragged on the dancefloor by her friends, she danced with them, she danced with their friends she didn't know. She danced with random men. Then the hot mysterious familiar stranger walked towards her.
He grinned again at her. She smiled back, he put his hand forward gesturing for her to dance with him. She nodded and agreed. They danced for some time. Then suddenly a slow song played. He put his hand on her waist and pulled her close, her nose was nearly touching his lips. They swayed to the music. He moved her like she was fragile, like he could hurt her by going to fast. His green eyes bore into her grey stormy ones, it was like they were having a conversation although she couldn't register anything.
The next thing she knew his lips were on hers. She didn't stop him. The kiss was conveying something she never felt before. It wasn't rough and wild. It was soft, loving and passionate the man kissed her like she was a delicate document.(Since she's an architect... the word document Got it? No ? ok) He pulled away and looked at her with those intense eyes of his. He said something that sounded like 'Marry me.' She didn't say anything to the unknown person who put a ring on her engagement finger and kissed her again.
The next morning the blonde beauty got up in a strange room, she looked around and saw a raven haired man sleeping next to her. What had she done? Why was she there? Why was she having a pounding headache? She looked down at what she was wearing and was shocked.
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