Chapter Eleven - Casual Hangout

Eleanor's P.O.V

I stood there, heaving as I stared deep into his abyss and he did the same as he stared deep into my ocean.

"Be my girlfriend." His words rang over and over again in my ear. As, both of were heaving after one long passionate kiss which he had initiated.

My mind kept replaying the kiss over and over again.

His right hand gripping in my hair lightly as he held my face in place. As his left arm which was once on my wrist sneaked around my waist, holding me as tight as they could so that I wouldn't be able to find any possible escape. His soft lips pressing against my a little chap ones as a gasp left me because of the sudden cut of supply of air, only serving as an opportunity for his tongue to slip into my mouth. As my face started turning red. Though I don't know if that was from the lack of oxygen or the kiss.

60 seconds. It all fucking happened in 60 seconds. Like... How?

"Daniel, I..." I tried to find words to say but that kiss just now left me so speechless and nu