We were excited to tell Ethan about our plans that as soon as he got home we rushed to tell him. We showed him how we would set it out, and he really liked our ideas and was keen to help. It was the start of the weekend so we decided that the next morning, we would do an early run into town for the paint, and start doing the walls. “Say yes, Claire,” he kissed the dip at the bottom of my neck, sending tingles down my spine. My body remembered him, oh yes, it remembered him. “What?! The island that is right above a volcano?? NO!!!???” I exclaimed, “I don’t want to die, what happens if the volcano erupted?
What happens if I die? I don’t want to die yet, I’m too young!” He helps Griffin for a few minutes while I lie on his back, images swirling before me. A wave of nausea almost overcomes my body, and the entire battle starts to blend together after a little while. I have no clue what’s going on anymore, struck blind by the intensity of my emotions.
There was something about Ray’s bloodied face that makes me feel so guilty, and defeated. Griffin notices my fear and laughs, slightly brushing against my arm. Sparks fly throughout my body. “What’s the matter?” I asked rubbing my eyes. Valerie gasped and rushed to my side and started clawing through my hair with her hand. “Promise.
” It already entices him, begs him to come closer. The smell invigorates him even more as he gets closer to his target, weaving a web around him until he will never be able to escape.
He is the fly, and it is the spider. A miserable feeling gathers in the pit of his stomach as he realizes that he is helpless.
“I need to leave…
” And fast because with the way she was feeling, it would be a miracle if she didn’t become homicidal. But where exactly was she? She needed to talk to her mother, about the roller-coaster of emotions.
Was this part of the transitional waiting? Did it mean it was closer? Was she already beginning?
And if I was voted the Hottest Man on Earth by People, she would DEFINITELY be voted Hottest Woman on Earth for sure. It was just the way she looked, with beautiful brown hair and sparkling blue eyes, and not to mention a killer figure. ‘Chill out, he won’t do anything.’ Vincent groaned.