Chapter 3
Follwing the hallway to the library I passed an open room where a song was pouring out, curiously I popped my head into it and found the most glorious sight I had ever laid my eyes upon.
A small girl spun lightly on her toes, her black hair flying around with her; it had me captivated and I unconsciously begun to draw closer. The beautiful girl glanced up to the mirror in front of her, gasping when she found me only a few feet away from her. She lost her balance and fell backwards onto the floor.
Rushing over I threw myself to the floor next to her, desperately hoping I didn't hurt this angel. As I knelt next to her, she looked up and into my eyes.
My heart begun to pound and a flood of emotions overcame me, I didn't even know this angel's name and yet I could feel that my heart no longer belonged to me, it belonged to my tiny raven-haired angel.
She whimpered and I could see the same emotions swimming behind her eyes, she felt it too. I reached forward and took her tiny warm hand in mine, I whimpered myself at the feeling of her skin against mine, I would be forever happy to just hold her hand.
My angel was beautiful, a goddess. I had never thought much of attraction before this moment, I had never been attracted to anyone until her. Every part of me felt consumed by her, I wanted every part of her; I wanted to make her mine.
She was so tiny but had the largest blue eyes I had ever seen, they were her most dominant feature and they were beautiful, they were pools of emotion that I would never tire of seeing. Her skin, like mine, was pale and it was perfect; I reached my other hand to caress her face and she closed her eyes as I delicately ran my fingers over her cheeks.
Her face was small and heart shaped, framed with black silky hair. Her nose was button-like and small and sat above a small set of lips. I couldn't help my eyes from trailing downwards to look at the rest of my angel, her shirt was incredibly snug and I could feel my body reacting to the sight of how her breasts curved. She wore no bra underneath her shirt and I almost growled at the sight of her nipple hardening under my stare. If I just reach forward I knew I could touch them...
The shrill sound of a bell brought me back to reality, startled my hand snapped back out of hers. I glanced back up to her face and found her smiling, she jumped up and grabbed her bag that sat against the wall. She begun heading towards the door but just before leaving she turned, "I'm Alice by the way."