Chapter 29

Violet

It was indescribable. I could feel the rain, pouring down onto my arms, my shoulders, my head, but I didn't care. His hands traced my arms, leaving trails of fire along them. Every time his skin brushed against mine, it sent tingles across my nerve endings, setting them alight. His lips pressed against mine, softly, then harder. My forehead pressed his, our heads tilted. I could feel my breaths mingling with his, short little intakes of air. The kiss slowed, and he pulled away slightly, only enough that our lips were parted. I had never felt more aware of him.

"Wow," he breathed, his breath warm on my face. His hand stroked my face, gently, like a rough move could damage me. And I realised just how much I was falling for this boy. Had fallen for this boy. And I realised just how much I loved him. I loved Will Benedict. Danny was just a blur in the background when I was with this boy. Danny. My heart gave a twinge, and I felt a shot of sadness that I could have forgotten him. But it was nothing compared to what I felt if I imagined losing Will. Every moment with Danny, every kiss, every touch, was paled in comparison to Will. I loved Danny, I knew. When he kissed me, it was sweet, and loving. But when I kissed Will…it was magical. It was fire and electricity, and heat. The earth moved when I kissed Will. Gravity lifted, and we were the only thing still in the centre of a spinning universe, revolving around us. When I kissed Will, I was overwhelmed. When I kissed Will, he was my everything, and I knew I loved him, and I always will.

He chuckled. "Your barriers are down, for once." I looked at him questioningly. "Oh, I forgot to mention. We savants can read each other's minds. Only if we let each other, and you can build barriers in our minds to keep each other out. You have amazingly strong barriers. Especially since you didn't know about savants. But…um…your barriers have just come down. I can't see everything; you've still got some up, but I can see a bit."

That was funny. I hadn't put up any barriers. So we could read each other's mind could we?
"What can you see?" I asked him.
He beamed. "I can see how you feel about me. I can see a lot about that." I felt myself blush.
"Oh? And…um…how do you feel about me?"

And suddenly there was a voice in my mind. It is completely and wholly returned. You can't imagine how I feel about you. I sat up straighter. I mimicked the feeling, and imagined projecting my voice into his mind. Oh, but I think I can. I really can. I, Violet Miller, love you Will Benedict.

He chuckled, "And I, Will Benedict, love you Violet Miller." And then he bent his head and kissed me again, a sweet, tender kiss. I could see his hair plastered against his head, and knew mine was doing the same. My clothes were saturated with water, clinging to my body, and I was soaking wet. And I couldn't care less. Because I was kissing the boy of my dreams.

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