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My Fair Lady 2
~Chapter 8~
I don't know what's happening.
I mean, all of the sudden, I just feel like constantly being around Gordo. He's all I can think about, and when I touch him I just feel…complete.
Last night, I even had a dream about him. And it wasn't just any dream, either. It was kind of heated. I was back in Rome and I was watching the fireworks with Paolo. I felt all warm and bubbly inside, except when I looked over, it was Gordo standing next to me, holding my hand, not Paolo.
He was giving me the warmest smile ever. And then, our eyes locked and he kissed me.
And it wasn't weird or anything. I mean, besides the fact that I've never really thought of him that way.
But that's not all. We started kissing more and more, and I just kept kissing him because I felt so needed and loved by Gordo, and, it's hard to explain, but I felt hungry for him.
Hungry for Gordo. That sounds so strange. But that's exactly what it felt like. It was like, I wanted him so much and I wanted his kisses more than anything.
We kept kissing, harder and harder, until a particularly loud firework explosion woke me up.
I sat up and looked around, startled a bit to be awoken. And a bit annoyed. Anyway, I felt all light-headed and flushed when I woke, much like I had after Ethan's murder mystery party when Gordo and I were out talking on the front step.
I lay there for a while thinking. I drifted back to sleep and when I woke next, I woke Gordo.
I don't know what's drawing me so close to him all of the sudden, but I do know one thing—I will never let Gordo get too far away from me. Ever.
A Note: I really really really like this chapter. Know why? I bet you can guess! It's because of Lizzie's dream! And Gordo had, like, the exact same dream, only not. I just realized that. I guess my muse wants them to be together, too. Haha. Well, that's all for now. Look out for another new chapter really really soon!
Love to all my readers,
~Bethany*Katherine~