Sundays

by Megan Lyn

Sequal to 30 days. It's been a year since Rose and Dimitri have parted ways. A year since seeing each other- but all of that may change with Sundays spent at the beach.

14. 13th Sunday part III con DPOV

SUNDAYS

13thSunday III con.-

DPOV

Her lips were soft against mine; barely brushing against each other's, but the feeling was enough to send a shiver down my body.

This was a feeling I had been missing for too long now.

My hand slid up the side of her body from her waist to cup her neck as my thumb rested on her soft, flushed cheek while I pulled her closer to me with my other arm. I looked into her eyes then slowly leaned down again to kiss her.

Her pouty lips were slightly parted against mine and I could feel her soft breath. Her hands moved from around my neck to my chest as she gripped my shirt tightly before pressing her lips fully against mine.

The world seemed to fade away and all I could feel were her lips moving in sync with mine.

Passion.

Anger.

Love.

Lust.

Regret.

Sorrow.

Emotions seemed to flow between us. I pulled back gently and brushed a stray piece of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. Her cheeks were now tear stained and her eyes watery.

Pulling her closer to me, I softly kissed her forehead. "Don't cry love. I'm never leaving again."

The End.

Sequel or no?