We kept walking around the park while talking. At some point, I was only looking at him without paying attention to his words. The way he moved his mouth was sexy, and how he smiled and laughed was becoming my entertainment. He was perfect. It was difficult to stay focused.
Then a soft melody with guitars and some guy singing slowly reached our ears completing the beautiful night date. We followed the melody as hypnotized lovers. It was funny that we didn't even ask each other if we wanted to go.
Not far from us was an open music show in the middle of the park. Many couples were slow dancing and shining with smiles and laughter under the soft lights. How romantic.
"Wanna dance?" Thunder asked in a whisper near my ear. I couldn't help but blush. He was becoming more adorable by the second.
"I-I don't know how."
"I don't know how, either," he said with a grin, "Let's copy the others."
I lied. Eve's mother made her take dancing lessons, and her tutors and practice partners were very strict with her. She was so constantly reprimanded that she developed a fear of dance. However, I was not her. I was not ashamed nor scared to show my two left feet.
Who cares if the man sets his trembling hands on my waist and I put my hands over his shoulders? Who cares if even when it was an innocent posture, it was sending electric shocks to my heart and my entire body?
"You... you look very beautiful."
Thunder blushed again when I moved closer to him with the rhythm of the music.
Maya had put a lot of effort into dressing me for today. She did my makeup and made me put on a short hair blond wig, then some lenses with black frames and brown-colored contacts. From her enormous closet, she found a blue tight dress that reached above my knee to an almost dangerous length and a pair of boots.
Surely I was a bomb of pheromones for an innocent teenager. What was I thinking going out like this?
"Thank you... you," he was making me blush too with his timid glances, "you are also very handsome."
What is wrong with me?
Then a couple collided with us shortly and I was squeezed into his chest. He blushed even harder.
I guess the upper part of my dress was teasing his lovely innocent eyes, letting him see a bit of my neckline and my soft and youthful skin.
This poor lad, that was too much stimulation for him. I noticed his eyes traveling my body several times, but that didn't bother me at all, as I was doing the same with him. I loved to see those beautiful blue eyes that seemed to be infatuated, and his lips that were trying to stand the temptation to come close to mine.
What's wrong with me? I should stop this.
We kept walking around after a few songs, though, at that moment, I didn't know where we were going, maybe around the park for several hours. It was as if time didn't matter.
*Growl*
Only my stomach mattered.
"Shall we go take a bite?"
"Shall we?" I raised my brow at him successfully creating another red in his cheeks. "I'll follow you, my captain. I leave my stomach to you."
He cleared his throat and nodded seriously and guided me out of the park. Though he had never left my hand from the start. When did he grab it?
We ate dinner at a very cozy restaurant in a not-that-well-known corner of the city. He seemed familiar with the owner. The old man patted Thunder's arm and teased him while saying if I were his girl. We didn't answer and only blushed hard by the side.
Thunder was enjoying this too much. His wide smile told me that. Though, I was the same.
Many minutes passed and I was in awe of his profound knowledge of computer stuff in this world, despite being so young. I can confidently say he is a genius. At his age, I wasn't nearly that brilliant in my past life. How envious.
We talked for hours, and I was so immersed in him that I didn't notice the time. Not that it mattered to my family anyway. They would never call me to know where I was for sure.
After leaving the small restaurant and walking to the main avenue, without warning, he turned to look at me when we were on the street, as I was about to ask for a ride.
"Storm?"
"Yes?"
Unexpectedly, he pulled me against his chest and kissed me. My first kiss in this world was with this awesome young and handsome guy. However, it was kind of clumsy.
'Is this his first time too?'
Just the thought made my heart almost melt. I let him peck me a little more and after a few seconds, I opened my mouth and took the lead.
I felt him jump in surprise, but he didn't let go, instead, he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly.
The gentle kiss became passionate in a matter of seconds. It just felt amazing. He let me guide him like a little lamb. I moaned at how he kept sucking my tongue.
"Ha... I should go now," I said without breathing when he let go.
"Storm, can we meet again?" His eyes looked enchanting.
I nodded so fast that he chuckled. Then we smiled at each other again, and I took his lips once more. This handsome man hugged me and lifted me up from the ground. I couldn't help but laugh again. This was a definition of happiness and teenage love.
"Now, I should go..." I kissed him again.
His flustered face almost without breath was a sight to see, and then he nodded.
"Yes, it is late…" he didn't stop hugging me. "Storm?"
"Mmm?"
Then he kissed me again. He was such a fast learner and a good one at that. He played with the insides of my mouth so well that I was left breathless and wanting for more.
It took several minutes to finally let go of our kissing spree.
"Tomorrow, can we meet?"
"Yes." I kissed him lightly. "At the coffee shop?"
"Yes." He kissed me back.
"Okay."
"Storm? I like you."
I blushed again. The taxi arrived and I almost ran away escaping from his laughter. I felt my face burn with shyness.
Though, I didn't answer back...