"Isn't it that obvious?" "I don't know what it feels like to like someone but when i see the both of you together, i think it dawns on me what it actually means." She said with a smile. Bryce wanted to ask what she meant by that statement but he decided against it. "I was against Hera leaving but t
Bryce followed through the entire process of the Thanksgiving ceremony. Everything felt strange, surreal and extremely hard on him but he didn't want to give Hera a tough time with her family or make them question his friendship with her so he just had to go through it in silence, making sure to sul
"Are you sure that you can't stay with us for just one more day?" Christina asked as they took a stroll along the grounds of the convent that evening after the celebration had died down a bit. It felt strangely peaceful and quiet and he basked himself in the comfort it provided him. "Well i wish i
"Goodbye Hera and safe travels." Christina wished her sister with a tight bear hug. She was really going to miss her and it was quite evident. She did the same to Bryce as well while sat on his hunches patiently waiting for the reunion to be over. "I'm going to miss both of you." She confessed sadl
"Of course." Mariam conceded. Bryce opened the door to where Hera was and gently carried her into his arms. She purred softly when her head rested perfectly on his chest. Bryce smiled at how innocent she looks straddled in his arms and Mariam didn't fail to notice how close they had become. Did some
"Yes Bryce, you can." She answered and that's all he needed to hear. That's all that he wanted to hear. He needed Hera too damn much that it's almost like a drug, a fever, an addiction. He should've known that one taste of her will never be enough to calm his raging desires for her. All through the
"I want more. So much more." Reverence dripped from his words as he stared at her with hooded eyes. "Then take it Bryce." She choked out in a small voice. Her hips writhing as he touched her. He brought his face to meet hers, stunned that she had given him permission to continue, to go on without s
"Would you let me Cara?" He repeated with a gruff voice like someone who has been starved for a very long time but Hera remained silent. She didn't understand why he kept on asking her to go on. They had already come this far and if she didn't want him to go on, she would've stopped him a long time