I felt a pair of arms, firm and warm, snaking around me, while soft kisses were showered on my neck. A smile grew on my lips as soon as I came to realize it was Cameron. I could tell from his masculine mist, and how warm his hands felt. He turned me around to face him, crashing his lips against mine, pulling me to his chest. "You look beautiful" His breath fanned my earlobes while he complimented the white dress I was clothed in. "Do I?" I uttered, teasing him, while kissing his lips softly. "Uh!" He groaned. "Don't do that, You know I find it hard, resisting you" He uttered in clenched teeth, his hands pulling on my waist while I smiled at the reaction I was getting from him. "Why didn't you join the groomsmen?" I said to him in a serious tone. A sigh escaped his lips as he stared into my eyes. "That's not my sort of thing" He muttered. "It's your brother's wedding" "You should do whatever it takes for him to be happy........... Don't tell me you specifically refused to be

Weeks had gone by since the wedding, and things were back to normal. By that I mean, College work, resuming our activities, each one of us being in different locations, and waiting till the next time we got the chance to see each other. I was sat in the College cafeteria with Arabella, having lunch and conversing. We were both discussing of Arabella's feelings for Logan, and how they were slowly fading away. She had made it clear to me that she was no longer in love with him, and just wanted to live her life whilst she still could. From the way she spoke, I could tell she was pained of the fact that he had found someone else to be with, but she said nothing about it. We chattered on, laughing and engaging in random conversations, when a voice interrupted us. "What's up, Bruna?"I looked up to see a guy grinning at me, while drawing a seat out. He had long dark hair, and a tan smooth skin, which was admirable to the eyes. "The name's Nia, not Bruna" I corrected him, while turning

I hurried my feet into the Williams mansion, a couple hours after Cameron called me, stating he wanted to see me.He returned back from school a day ago, just to spend a short holiday back home. It was quite a bummer that Ashley hadn't returned from UCLA yet. Was looking forward to seeing her. I was welcomed into the house by Denna. Well, maybe not properly welcomed, cause I noticed her countenance changed the moment she tore the door open and realized I was the one sending rings down the house.Soon enough, I smiled at her, warming up at her sight, but she only shut the door right behind me, turning over to resume work. "Denna" I called softly, a bit taken back by the attitude she portrayed to me. "Yes?" She uttered immediately. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "I have things to do, Nia. If you don't mind" She uttered, and then turned around to leave. "Have I done something wrong?" My voice halted her in her tracks. She turned slowly to peer at me, glaring into my eyes, her look

The sight that came into view as I pushed open the door to my dorm room, got me frozen to a spot. Arabella, sat on her bed, sharing a laugh with some guys, while passing cups filled with drinks to one another. I was quick to recognize them. The same guys we met at that party. At my sudden entrance, Arabella stood to her feet, smiling and welcoming me back. Something which she never does. My gaze rested on a figure sat on my bed, legs on my sheets while he rested his head on my pillows, looking so comfortable. "Do you mind?" I said to him immediately, moving over to get him up. It was the guy who was questioning me the other day. The one who asked if I was a virgin. I began choking as soon as I opened my mouth to speak, instantly inhaling something strong. Turning around to check what suddenly polluted the air, I saw some of the guys, with cigs in hands smoking and filling the air with its product. I couldn't bring myself to say anything to them, instead, I asked weird guy to

"Won't you have something to drink?" I heard him say to me. "I'm fine" I responded immediately, not wanting to hear him say one more word. He made me so uncomfortable, not gonna lie. For minutes, we had been sitting here together, all alone. Oh, how I wish I didn't agree to come. He puffed smoke my way, causing me to cough, while I turned to glare at him. "Not funny" I stated. "Thought you were shying away from looking into my eyes" He chuckled. "Now, why would I be shy?" I asked him. "You tell me" He said. I shifted my gaze away, totally ignoring him. "Do I make you nervous?" He asked"No" I responded, with my gaze still away from him. "Then why can't you bring yourself to look my way?" "Well, there's nothing interesting happening there" I responded immediately. "You're tense, Nia" "Why don't you have a drink" He uttered, pushing his cup over to me. My eyes shifted from the cup, to his face. As if reading my thoughts, he spoke. "Don't worry, it's clean" He chuckled.