"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate then when I fall asleep your eyes close." - Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
Julliete's POV
I caress his tattoo's all over his upper body. He had so much yet, not like too much. Just the right amount.
"Death before Dishonour"
I look at this tattoo on his arm.
"Why did you get this tattoo" I ask tracing at the words.
He looks down at his arm and up at me.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you another day" He says smiling at me, he wasn't mean about it so I nodded.
"What about this one?" I ask tracing the one on his upper chest.
"It is what it is" He says and continues.
"It was the day I graduated from business school, I week before I left Chicago to come back to New York. Me and Cal were hanging out and you know we ended up getting a tattoo. I don't clearly remember what he got but I remember he told me to get this one."
"Memories last forever" I repeat.
"Yh, In a good way and a bad way. They stick. bad more then the good." He says.
I have always noticed his tattoo's, the first time we fucked and the second. But I never wanted to make it awkward. I guess I never even cared. I scan the other tat's and began to speak but before I could start he speaks.
"Lets stop analysing my tat's, you should sleep. As well as that I have a surprise for you"
My eye's light up when he says the surprise part.
"OMG WHAT?"
"I called up your University....." He begins but I cut him off.
"WHAT YOU DID? OMG CAN I GO? I LOVEEEE YOU" I let out hugging him tighter on the bed.
"Can you like listen?" He answer and I apologise and nod.
"So, yh I called them and they said that because it's just May and you only missed like a month, you can start soon. They are expecting you on Monday next week." He says and I honestly am so happy I could scream.
"Yessss only 4 days? okay honestly I'm happy. Thankyou. really means a lot." I answer as calm as possible not to be a weirdo.
"Okay let me sleep I have a long day ahead of me" he says.
I realise I'm the one who should be leaving, but I didn't want to. I wanted to stay like this. Cuddle next to him. embrace his walk body. Imagine all the things I could be doing to him right now. All the things he could be doing to me right now.
Okay I need to stop.
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Enigma Of Love
RomanceAnthony Cruz Kavran is a 26 year old, Egyptian businessman, with very little experience when it comes to having girlfriends or being in a relationship, by far HAVING A WIFE. His never thought about any goals other then success in his business, to b...