some reason don't hold it back. "No I don't. The time that
I do spend with him is wasted in my opinion. I only see him in the
holidays which I dread coming around. I was pleased that he
arranged this job for me as it means that I have an excuse to get
away from him and the rest of my family." Drake looks at me and
just smiles. His eyes are holding mine and I can't look away.
Whatever the connection is between us is strong and I know that he
feels it too. He reaches up and pushes the hair away from my eyes.
As I feel him touch me it makes with shiver with anticipation. I
want to kiss him so badly which is unlike me. I long for those
strong arms to hold me and to never let me go, to keep everyone
away and for my world to be safe. I watch as his eyes darken
sending me deeper and deeper under his spell. Suddenly we are so
close. His mouth is inches away and I long to draw his lips to
mine. I feel myself shifting closer to him and then suddenly he
runs his hand behind my head and moves my head closer to his. His
lips touch mine briefly, almost as if he is afraid. Then he kisses
me, holding me close and I can feel the passion in him as it
permeates through my body. I kiss him back with all that I have. I
need him so much, the feelings that I have for him consume me and I
almost feel desperate. It is as though he is my oxygen and I have
been starved of it for too long. Behind my closed eyes I can see
all of him. I read his very soul and I know that he feels the
same.
We pull apart and I see the desire in his
eyes. He says huskily, "I knew it would be you Scarlett. The first
time I saw you standing there in front of me I felt it." I inch
closer to him and say, "I know Drake. This is so right, us together
like this. It is as though we were always destined to find each
other." He nods and pulls me towards him again. This time his kiss
is deeper and more passionate. I lose myself in it and never want
it to end. At this moment in time I am the happiest that I have
ever been in my life before.
Reluctantly we pull apart and with a sigh he
says, "We had better get back. Dylan will be going mad as we've
been gone for ages." I suddenly feel bad for Dylan. "Come on then,
we've got a job to do after all." As I start the engine I savour
the feeling of him pulling me into his body. It is the perfect fit
almost as if we were from the same mould. Laughing to myself I
wonder if this day could get any better.
Dylan is mad at us and we have to work extra
hard to placate him. When we got back the place was heaving and he
was struggling alone. We are so busy and don't have any time to
stop. I feel on a high though and whenever I catch Drake's eye he
winks at me and the look he gives me sends molten liquid desire
shooting through my veins.
Once the lunch time rush is over we get a
chance to grab something to eat. Dylan looks at us both knowingly
and raises his eyes. "That's all I need, two crazy lovebirds to
contend with. Like I don't have enough on my plate already without
you two sneaking off every five minutes to make out." Drake laughs
as he sees me blush. "Chill bro, we know that work comes first.
It's not that much of a surprise is it?" Dylan laughs. "The only
surprise was that it took you so long. My money was on one hour
after she started." They laugh and I grin at them both. Dylan then
surprises me as he turns to Drake and says, "You still set to
perform tonight?" Drake nods and I look between them. "What do you
mean perform?" Dylan puts his arm around Drake's shoulder and
grins. "My baby brother is something of a rock star. He writes
songs and plays the guitar. Once a week he performs in the bar and
he has got quite a following." I look at Drake in surprise and he
smiles. Dylan carries on. "The trouble is we get really busy
because of it and it will be too much for just us to handle so I've
had to ask Layla to help out." Drake snorts and I look at them in
confusion. "Who is Layla then?" Drake grins wickedly at his
brother. "Dylan's wet