When we woke up the next morning he was forced to do the walk of shame back to his bedroom while the rest of our flat watched him and smirked. I showered and got ready for class and met the rest of the flatmates outside as usual. We took the tube down to the main campus and embarked upon our daily routine of class followed by lunch.
After lunch we all decided to go check out the Westminster Abby, the Tower of London, and any other attraction that was in the area. It was all a good time. I still have not gotten tired of London. So much to experience, so much to see. By the time we all made it back to the flat it was almost dinner time.
I decided I wanted to take a shower before dinner because the heat had gotten unbearable. I was under the impression that we would all be eating dinner together in our flat that night. I headed to my room and jumped in the shower. The cold water felt so good and I was not looking forward to having to leave the shower. I spent a good 45 minutes in there just enjoying the water. After the shower I took my time getting ready. I slipped into a sundress and hoped that would keep me cool.
When I walked out of my room I realized that the hallway lights were off. I called out my flatmates' names, but no one answered. "Weird," I said out loud.
I walked into the kitchen and realized it was lit by nothing more then two candles sitting in the middle of the table. I looked around and noticed that there were two plates on the table with a heaping helping of lasagna and two glasses of wine. As I stood there I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Aaron. "Surprise," he said with a huge grin on his face.
"How did you do this? Where is everyone else? What is going on?", I was full of questions and they were all coming out all at once.
"I made it last night and just had to pop it in the oven today. As to everyone else I begged them to give us the flat for the night with the promise that I would cook everyone dinner tomorrow. And as to what is going on, I wanted to show you how much you have come to mean to me A."
I was completely speechless. If you are wondering how dinner from him can be a bribe, you have to understand that his dad is a chef and he has picked up a lot. He also loves to cook so it helps.
"Thank you," is all I could muster. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him on the lips.
We sat down and enjoyed an amazing dinner with a bottle of wine. He had even made me dessert, strawberry cheesecake!!
After dinner He grabbed my hand and led me to his room. Right before we walked in he asked me to close my eyes. I obediently did as I was told and held onto his hand so he could guide me in. When I heard the door close behind me I stood there waiting to be told I could open them. Once he let go of my hand he told me I could open my eyes. What I saw literally took my breath away. His room was filled with candles. Vanilla scented candles everywhere (since I had mentioned to him once that they were my favorite). I could not believe that he would do all this for me. No one had ever done something like this for me.
"Aaron, this is amazing. You did this for me?", I asked him as he stood in front of me.
"A.," he said and led me to the bed. "I know this may seem sudden and perhaps like I am moving too fast. But I have fallen in love with you. I know its crazy and its been so short of time, but I can't deny how I feel."
I was completely in awe. I had this man before me, a man I see as everything I have ever wanted in someone, telling me that he loved me. He loved me, A. Not someone else, but me! I looked up at him leaned into him, kissed him softly on the lips and whispered, "I love you too!".
He put his arm around me, smiled bigger then I have ever seen him smile and pulled onto his lap. He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me into one of his mind blowing kisses. At that moment I wanted to make love to the man that I knew I loved. I moved so that I would be straddling him. As we continued kissing him I could feel his body craving me as well. This time he was completely in control and I was enjoying every minute of it.
He slipped my sundress over my head, and in one swift motion unhinged my bra. As we kissed wildly I pulled on his shirt and finally got his polo over his head. I noticed that his bathroom light was still on so I looked towards the bathroom and back towards him. He gave me a dirty little smile and lifted me off his lap and into his arms. He carried me towards the bathroom all the while kissing me. Once in the bathroom he had the rest of our clothes off within seconds. He played with the water temperature with one hand and held me in his arms kissing me with the other. once the water was right he lifted me off the floor and onto the shower.
I could feel the water hit our bodies and his hands roam my body. He lifted me off the floor and pressed my back against the shower wall, and soon we became one. I could feel him and he could feel me. He whispered that he loved me into my ear and I whispered it right back to him. I truly did love him. I had found the man I had been looking for and it was all by mere coincidence.
Within minutes we both were rocking into each other and our bodies had found their rhythm. We continued like that for what seemed like hours, and soon I could feel the release that was about to happen. When it came we both held on to each other and I could feel his lips on my shoulder.
When we turned the water off he grabbed a towel and wrapped me up in it. He carried me back into the bedroom and laid me down on his bed. We made love at least two more times that night and we fell asleep exhausted in each others arms. The last thing I heard was him whispering he loved me and the last thing I saw was the face of the man I loved.
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4 comments:
Wow, worldwind romance and falling in love al in 9 days. Can't wait to see what the live-in boyfriend thinks about all of this.
OMG! I LOVE this blog! Love CAN happen that quickly! It truly is amazing! Can't wait to read more!!!!
Not to be a jerk, but really. You've known him for 9 or so days at this point and you're 'making love' about 4 times a day (nothing wrong with that)... but let's be honest, it's just the excitement of the new town. There's no way you guys lasted after you got back to America... I mean, I guess there is a chance, but very slim.
In response to Anon 2:07, as soon as I am done with the two months in london I will fill everyone in as to what happened once we came back to the states. It has been two years since we came back so there is lots to catch everyone up on.
Thanks so much for the comments...i appreciate it from everyone!!
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