DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN DIVERGENT OUR ITS CHARACTERS
Peeps, I don't want Four to be beaten. He needs to have a beautiful back for the photos. He also wont have the huge tattoo, plzz dont hate me. Oh, I wish I could have the photos...lol. On with the story. Keep the reviews comin! ,':-D
The guy, who apparently is Four, and I walk over to the tides. Four is about 6'1'', he has a hooked nose, spare upper lip, with a full lower lip. I noticed he has a scar on his chin. I wonder how he got that. He has short dark brown hair. He is quite muscular. He has an 8-pack. Oh, how I wish I could let my fingers graze over them. His whole body is just perfect. He has unusually long eye lashes for a guy, but underneath those lashes are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. They are a dark blue, almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue in his left iris, in the corner of his eye. His eyes are on me. Why me? Oh...I've been staring for awhile.
"Why are you staring at me?"Four interrupts my thoughts.
"Because I can," I reply with no hesitation. I'm a straight forward kind of person. He looks like he is in aw, but that can't be right. I've never found somebody that likes me for me. They always have a look of lust and hunger in their eyes. I hate that. I'm not a slut; I'm not a toy.
"Four lay down on your back. Tris, lay down on top of him looking into his eyes. Prop yourself up with your elbows. Four, put your hands on her waste," Zeke instructs.
Well, this will be awkward. I have this strange phobia of intimacy. It has broken past relationships before. They said they understood, but they apparently didn't. They tried to get me to do...things. I hated it. I was terrified.
Four walks over to a place in the sand that Zeke picked out. When Four leans down, I see the muscles in his back contract. He continues on his way to the wet sand. His motions are in slow motion for me (song by juvenile, lol). He now is laying comfortably in the sand looking at me expectantly. I slowly walk over to him. I put one leg on either side of him and kneel down to my knees. I notice my breath quicken. Hopefully he doesn't notice. I put both hands on either side of his head and lean down. I adjust myself onto my elbows, accidentally rubbing our hips together. Throughout this whole process he is staring at me. He slowly rests his hands on my hips. My long, dirty blond hair falls around my face so we are sharing each breath.
I feel like we are in our own world. All of these questions start streaming through my curious brain. Does he like me? Does he just want to have his way with me? Is he disgusted that I agreed to this? Is he disappointed he got paired with me?
I'm brought out of my thought process when a hot breeze goes across my face. I open my eyes; I didn't even realize they were closed. I am met with the strangers dark blue eyes. He has a smirk playing on his outer lip. He blew on me!
"Did you hear Zeke? He wants you to lay your head on my chest with your arms around my waist. Look out into the ocean. I will look that way, too. My hands will be resting on your lower back," he instructs me quietly. I reposition myself, gently laying my head on his chiseled chest. I feel him hesitantly place his hands on my lower back. I wrap my arms around his waist. I hear his heartbeat quicken.
Before I can stop myself, I ask him. "Why is your heartbeat so fast?'
"Well, for starters, there is a half naked person on top of me. Also, that person is quite gorgeous," he answers in his signature deep voice.
"I'm not gorgeous, I'm average. Even if you were attracted to me, you would just use me and leave me in the dust." Why did I just tell him that. For some reason, he makes me feel like I can be open around him; be myself. I feel him move his head above me and kiss my head.
"You're right, you not gorgeous." With this, I'm on the verge of tears. "You are more than that. Words can't explain how beautiful you are. If I ever get to meet you for real, I would never take advantage of you, ok?" His deep voice rumbles through me.
"Ok."
Hope you like this chapter. It is about 300 words longer...YAY! This one is less comical, more intense...as you probably noticed. Thank you for reading. Like I said before, keep the reviews comin! ;-)
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