The look in his eyes was drawing me in . I wanted that, but a part of me wanted to stay guard too. Joseph was every girls dream, in school. He was a top student, a leader and he got the looks. He was also known for his cold demeanor and ruthless efficiency.He was a force to be reckoned with,calculated, relentless and unyielding especially in political world.He became the college president out of his reputation, that was built on a foundation of power and control,a fortress of strength that seemed impenetrable. I must say the man Infront of me contrasts the persona he projected to the world .The cold mask he wore diligently fell away. His usually, authoritative and commanding voice, transformed into a soft melodic cadence, words laced with a persuasive tenderness. Maybe, in my presence, he was no longer the formidable political analyst;he was a man laid bare , showing a side of himself that maybe few ever saw.
"But you are in love with someone else! You said, you are in love with someone else, Joseph!" I repeated. "Is your love so cheap that you fall for anyone you meet in a day?you realize you confessed to me about what you feel for her, and now you're telling me this? What am I supposed to do with it? " Bella! Bella! Bella!" , he cut me short,his voice fierce." Listen to me," his voice calm , he said. "The girl I was talking about is you. I thought confessing indirectly would make me feel lighter and better. But it was you Bella. I have always loved you," he said as his lips locked mine. We kissed and hugged and kissed again and again, deep and intense but we're interrupted by multiple light coming towards our direction.