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Chapter 8 - Our New Living Style!

I felt a pair of soft lips touching mine…

The moonlight was shinning so bright it nearly blinded me, I just felt these lips on my lips, and the time our lips were united kept on extending time. It felt like time had stopped or it might even be slowing down, but with each passing hart beat my eyes closed millimetre by millimetre until finally I gave in. What is this sensation I do not want it to stop, I am starting to lose balance in my legs and knees. I can just not get over this sensation, let me explain, it feels like by body is going warm and it feel like my body is yearning for more, or is it my heart that wants more. Either way I have never experienced such a feeling, is this what you call…

Oh, never mind this is not real. How can I be feeling this way, but at the same time how can I ignore it? Is this real or did he just do this in the heat of the moment. At the back of my mind I can hear a soft voice saying; 'He kissed you, he kissed you, on the lips. He kissed you, he kissed you, on the lips.' It was as if this voice was a cheerleader at a cheering competition.

After what felt like an hour, he removed his lips from mine and stared at me, it seriously felt like he was looking deep into my soul with those lustful eyes. I could feel my face burning up, just there and then my knees gave in. With a light swept Zack picked me up in his strong arms; 'Are you okay, Anna.' It feels like I am in a fairy tale, he is so good looking…

No wait a second, since when have I found him attractive? More importantly why is my brain and my hart going all mushy? With this fast hart beat and all these sudden weird yet eye pleasing thoughts, I am unable to think straight. This is so strange. I stop for a minute because I hear a voice seeking my attention, not long after I noticed that we were back in the dinning. I was so busy with myself that I forgot about everything else. Still in Zack's arm I see my mom's figure appear before my eyes; 'Anna, are you okay…' She looks at Zack; 'Wow thank you for taking such good care of our daughter. Unfortunate your parents already left so you will need to spend the night here, you can just stay in Anna's room…' I hear these last few words that came out of her mouth and immediately my dumb brain starts thinking of vulgar things… No, I cannot let this happen. Just when I was about to say something in order to stop this, I felt someone caressing the corner of my mouth.

'Excuse me mom…'

I look up, I bet you can probably guess who this is right… None other than Mr. Zack. With one arm holding onto my knees and the other arm holding my back he stretched his arm toward my face and wiped the corner of my mouth. Why did he do this you might ask well I am about to exactly tell you…

Zack gazes down upon me; 'Sorry, there was a bit of drool.' When I hear these six awkward words that a girl would probably never want to hear especially from a guy, I could feel my face burning up. Meanwhile my mom was just watching us in astonishment. When Zack saw my face, to me this was a big surprise, his face also turned red from ear to ear, once he realised this he immediately turned around and headed to my bedroom. 'Thank you, Mrs. Daniel, I will take it from here. Good night.'

'Goodnight mom' I yelled as I noticed we were already at the stairs.

Zack place me carefully on my bed it was as though he was handling a delicate flower.

After he put me down on the bed, he walked towards the door; 'Good night see you tomorrow morning.'

'Wait! You cannot exit this room. My mom is most likely on her way up the stairs so that she can ease drop on us. So under no circumstances can you leave. Understood?'

'Rodger.'

I glared at him; 'No I am serious… Any way there are a lot of extra blankets in my cupboard feel free to grab them.' Just when he was about to open the door to one of my cupboards, I remembered that the cupboard had my underwear in them. 'Wait!' But it was to late he has already opened the cupboard and saw everything. Knowing him from what I have seen so far today he will probably tease me…

But to my surprise; 'Can I use all of these blankets? And do you have a cushion for me?'

Thank goodness what a relief; 'Yes I will, and yes you can use all the blankets there if it means you will sleep comfortable, go right ahead.'

'Thank you.' He literally grabs all the blankets makes a bed for himself that looks super comfortable, if I have to say so myself.

'No worries, do you want to take a shower?'

'Yes, that will be great.'

'Okay, I will ask my mom if you can borrow my dad's clothes'

'Thank you.'

And off I go to ask my mom, while he was in the shower, I fell asleep, so everything afterward was mainly a blur.

The next morning…

So, much noise. what is going on? Why is it so noisy this early in the morning?

A cold breeze passes through my room along with the aroma of coffee, French toast and eggs. I slowly open my eyes to find Zack in front of me with a fully prepared breakfast; 'Rise and shine, wake up. Today is the big day, we will be moving in together.'

With a grin on his face he handed me the breakfast; 'Here you go enjoy.'

'Thank you, did you make this?'

He bursts out in laughter; 'No if I cooked this you will already be dead just from smelling it, but I did make the coffee. So, enjoy.'

I giggle to myself; 'Now that was funny, this is how a person should wake up…'

'How?'

'You know, with a joke and some laughter early in the morning.'

'Why?'

'To set the tone for the rest of the day, obviously.'

Does that mean. In the morning before I wake up you will be smiling at me and handing me breakfast.'

'Of course, but not every morning…'

'Why not?'

'Because we have to take turns, the only difference is that you will only bring me coffee.'

This is so nice for a change, a little bit weird because I am not use to it but nice. I think this is how it will most likely be once we start living together.

I look at him with serious eyes; Okay let's be serious; I want you to be totally…'

But before I could finish my sentence my mom came into my room and interrupted me; 'Good morning Anna, quickly you have to hurry we will be leaving in half an hour for your new house.'

Everything around me start to sink in and I realise my room is empty, and I just stare at her.

'Come on no time to waste, let's go!'

....

Once I was ready, we were on the move with my stuff and his to our new home. Once we arrive, we were both surprised it was no house but a small studio apartment in the city. It consisted of a one bedroom one-bathroom studio flat. After I processed everything it did not surprise me; this is typically what my mom would do…