POV Change NYM
I was surprised that she kissed me. She was soooo sloppy though. I must have been her first kiss; at first I let her lead then I pushed my tongue into her mouth. A fiery dance that I was winning.
When we finally parted men started whistling and cat calling us. I grabbed her hand and took her out side. When we got near my VTX (motorcycle) I told her my name.
"My names Nym sorry for all that trouble In there" I said.
She was still flushed from our kiss; her mind still foggy.
"Ahh oh my names Charlotte" she said while blushing even more. She looked like a tomato. How cute.
I offered her a ride home. She accepted albeit hesitantly and told me the address of where she was staying. It was a lovely little cottage about 1 hour away from the city.
When I sped up she would grip my waist super tight. She was terrified of falling. When we finally arrived to the cottage Charlotte looked exhausted. She gave me her number and said we should hang out sometime maybe not at a bar though.
" Maybe next time can you show me around and go shopping with me? I've only been here for a week." She looked at me with hope in her hazel eyes. I couldn't refuse +10 cuteness for her.(extra affective) we made plans to go shopping next week on Friday at 6:00 P.M. surprisingly I was excited.
POV Change Charlotte
I waved goodbye to Nym as she drove off into the distance. I am jealous of her. She is so mature, cool, and sexy. I felt my lips still trying to relive the feelings of her smooth lips on mine and her tongue dancing in my mouth. No I shouldn't feel this way we just met sure she tried to save me. That doesn't mean she actually likes me. Aiieeeee I'm so foolish. I should get ready for bed it's already 11:00. I change into my fuzzy pink alpaca pyjamas. I fall asleep still in a daze from the kiss.( she shall dream about the kiss and more)
POV NYM
When I finally arrived home I felt like I was hurting again. I opened the heavy wood door and set my keys in the bowl by my door. Slowly taking my high heel boots off. I walk into the bathroom and strip. I turned the shower on. The hot steaming water flows down my skin.
It reopened all of the most recent wounds. Crimson blood mixed with water filled the porcelain tub. The burning pain was soothing. I washed my hair with the raven wood shampoo and conditioner. I scrubbed my body with a soap trying to stop myself from feeling dead. Pain was the only way that I knew I was still alive even if I didn't want to be. I dried my body using a dark gray towel.
I walked into my cold gray bedroom and went to the urn. "Goodnight my love,"I pressed a kiss to the cold silver urn that is encrusted with deep bloody scarlet rubies. I then lay down only to have another night of no sleep. Tears streaming down my face puddled on my pillows just like the do every night since then.