Chapter Six
Cole
"Cole," Isabel said as she spun her ring on her finger, and everyone went to bed.
"Ya,"
"Why did you do this?" she asked.
"What? Isabel if you don't want to been engaged then-"
"No," she yelled, "I guess I just worded it wrong, why did you get engaged with me, what set you off with me?"
"Isabel it's not because of you, it's because it's because of who you are."
"Cole, I'm a horrible person, I had the world's worst grades, I skipped school, I killed my brothe-" I was tired of her making herself feel worse and worse so I just kissed her.
"Oh, Cole," she gasped. I gave her a look and I knew she was thinking the same thing I was.
"What?" I asked her.
"Do you want to?" Her eyes so excited, and sad at the same time.
"On the couch?" She sighed at me and rolled her eyes. I stood up and picked her up into my arms.
"You're so strong." She said
"Thanks, but not really, you're actually really light." I tip toed into my room and laid her on the bed. She sighed when I placed her down; I saw her eyes glowing from the moon coming in through the blinds.
"Isabel are you sure?" I asked to make sure this is what she really wanted. She just nodded, and tipped her head back so the tips of her hair touched the mattress. She was all I thought about and that's all I wanted. I think I knew how Sam felt when him and Grace spent time together. I didn't know how to start, so I let her make the first move. She had control of me and I think she figured that out when I just stood there looking at her silhouette on the bed.
She stood up and pushed me onto the bed, I scooted to the headboard of my bed and she crawled after me. She helped me tug off my shirt and she made a purr noise, which set me off, she was all I ever wanted to know her body on mine. I unbuttoned the first button on her shirt; she made no expression so I kept going. I was alive and she was too. We slid under the covers and shook off our clothing. There was nothing I would rather be doing but being here with Isabel.