Chapter 11 : William's family house And my anxiety starts to kick . I didn't know what to do . If only he wasn't here , in this reunion . It's a formal meeting , but the atmosphere is light ; these two families are really coming together , and everyone is happy about it . William is very nice , and his family is very friendly , I felt terrible to that my fears and feelings would somehow ruin the moment , but I couldn't take it anymore and walked around the house turning around . Anyway they were very happy with the idea that I was a designer and very " artistic " as Lily kept saying , so I took the opportunity to distance myself . I just had to let time pass , that's all . There would be a dinner in a little while and then ... this torture would be over . Ethan was upset , that was for sure , but he'd get over it , wouldn't he ? He'd forget about me , the chubby girl he once knew . I'd be damned if I was wrong . As I step out into a small hallway , I run into him . Or he was following me , I don't know anything or understand anything anymore , because nothing that is happening is logical'at all . My God , this is how a gazelle must feel when it encounters a tiger . And I am not as agile as a gazelle , quite the opposite . Ethan has on a gorgeous black pant that makes his legs slimmer , a sleek beige sweater and everything about him screams perfection . He's handsome , he's stylish ... he's even ridiculous . Can he look bad at least once ? Is that too much to ask ? " Really , Priscilla ? Is this what you are playing at ? You don't care where you are or with whom ? You keep running away from me ! " he says incredulously . " Do you really hate me ? Does it bother you so much to have me around ? Would you rather be away from me and ruin a good opportunity in your career ? Good god ! * I didn't even ask what he was talking about . It's obvious . " I don't have to answer a thing to you " I exclaim . " Tell me ! Please ! I truly don't understand ! " almost yelling at me . I leave and he grabs my arm and I shake . " Please ... I beg you " he says and I sigh . " I want to pursue another goal ... " I say , lying nervously . " Yeah right ... it has nothing to do with me " he says ironically . " Not really ... believe it or not , not everything has to do with you . " I lie and he lets out an annoyed snort , tousles his hair and looks furious . " I can't believe it , I always thought you were an intelligent woman and now ... you don't seem to think . This is silly ! " he says , and it hurts me deeply . More than I want to admit . " You don't have the right to say anything like that to me ! No right at all ! " I say angrily . I've already been called a lot of things , but to imply that I'm stupid ... I'm not going to accept that from him . I feel my cheeks blush as he watches me closely , his pupils darting back and forth , alternately meeting my eyes . " I ... I'm sorry ... you're right " he says now nervously , stammering , but I'm not up to taking anymore . " And What do you care what I do ? You are no one for me , I reply with more resentment than I thought . His jaw is tight , but I can see how my comment has affected him . * Prissy ... I ' " I'm not your anything , nor your Prissy . We're not even friends ; we haven't seen each other in years . You don't know anything about my life . You don't know anything about me ! Stop pretending ! " I yell . Someone pass by and I feel ashamed . He takes my hand and leads me into another place . It makes me nervous to argue like this in the middle of someone else's house , so I reluctantly agree . Something I certainly shouldn't have done 1/3 P Chapter 11. William's family house We come to a bend under the stairs that is half dark and where no one seems to pass , and we continue our heated discussion as if nothing happened . " So I am nothing to you ? Huh ? " he says angry . " Then why does it bother you so much to be with me , to avoid me , to do your best not to have to see me ? So why not continue working together ? " he's so irritating . How dare he ? " Because you are impossible , demanding , impertinent , and you get in my way . You demand too much of me , you push me , you order me around , and you're ... a pain in the ass ," I'm really upset , more than I've been in years . I've always been calm , but it's like he's bringing out these emotions in me . I feel tense and overwhelmed . I hate him so fucking much ! ' I didn't know you feel this way ... I promise you ... I just want to help you , " he says worried , his face getting red . * I don't want your help , or your flowers , or your dress recommendations , or your interference in who I date , or anything ! " I tell him , and he is angry and offended . I feel like we're two kids fighting over a toy . " Of course you had to get involved with that stupid neighbor ! " " I have already made it clear that you are nobody , nobody to be meddling in my affairs , let alone in who I go on dates with ! " I say , and now he's blushing . He closes the small space between us . I felt his perfume , his warm . " He's just ... stupid , a nobody ... " I feel his breath on me .. " He is someone to me ! I like him ! That's all that matters ! " I shout . Oh , he's mad ... really mad . " You could really do a lot better . You just don't know ... if only you know ... ? " He says . His eyes are wide open , his lips trembled What the fuck is his problem ? " Don't tell me you're so smart , so wise , so know - it - all that you even think you know who I should date that's on my level ! " I answer , and it almost sounds like a challenge . He inhales deeply , and within moments , his lips meet mine . His hands draw me nearer to him , enveloping me in his aroma and warmth . His tongue gently explores my mouth , leaving no space untouched . One hand rests on the back of my neck , ensuring I remain still , while the other rests on my waist . The intensity of our connection makes me feel as though I'm melting from the warmth emanating from his chest . His actions betray a sense of urgency as he explores every contour of my lips and mouth , leaving no area untouched . Ethan's lips possess a softness , lusciousness , and sensuality that deepen our kiss as he entwines his fingers in my hair . At that moment that , I feel as though I've been transported to paradise , wonderland , a place where everything is beautiful . I find myself unable to resist , not because he encircles me or because I feel confined , but because this kiss soothes something within me ... It breathes life into me . It's a wonderful balm for my loneliness , for my anguish . As I respond to his kiss , he exhales in relief . My hands instinctively find their place on his neck , and I sense his heartbeat and rapid breaths . This kiss is unlike the one we shared in the restaurant ; it belongs solely to us . Time seems to elude us as we lose ourselves in this spontaneous embrace . We traverse from one state of bliss to another , as if we're ensnared in each other's spell , with no desire to break free . Our kiss becomes more possessive and electric . I feel the tip of his nose caressing my cheek as he bites my lower lip , and it excites me even more . I hear a soft moan as my tongue travels to the corners of his lips , and I let out a small cry as his hand goes under my shirt , nearing the edge of my bra . His fingers play with that border , very close , but without touching my breasts . And I catch myself wanting more , much more , damn it . His grasp tightens around me , as though he fears I might slip away . I find myself entranced by the silkiness of his hair slipping through my fingers . I'm enveloped by his scent , I'm attuned to the sound of his pleasure - filled sighs , and I feel the warmth of his hands and the texture of his jacket beneath my fingertips . As he presses his body against nine , I'm aware of the undeniable bulge in his pants , a big one ... and with a subtle movement of my hips ... his sigh resonates deeply within me . A daring and adventurous side of me emerges , craving to explore every inch of his chest , yearning to meld my body against his , and desiting more 2/3 P P. Chapter 11 ; William's family house of him . This Priscilla is new , she never existed before ... she was just born right here , in Lily's fiancé's family home . My conscious mind acknowledges that this is what I've longed for , a dream I've harbored for years . The desire for his touch fantasy . Ethan has been the epitome of perfection in my eyes for so long , a truth I cannot deny . Has always been my I try to catch my breath for a moment , but he captures my lips again , his desperation and desire palpable in every breath , his hand playing teasingly with the clasp of my bra . Suddenly , Ethan pulls away from my lips , trailing kisses along the curve of my chin , his warm breath sending shivers down my spine . Each kiss leaves a tingling sensation , starting just below my ear , then moving lower . His tongue delicately explores the sensitive skin at the base of my throat , causing me to lose myself in this steamy moment . Almost instinctively , I tilt my head back to give him better access , and he responds with a contented sigh , as if in agreement with my silent plea for more intimacy . His hand slides up my chest , sliding over the fabric of my underwear , igniting a desire for his touch against my bare skin . Focusing on the tender skin of my neck , he presses the bulge of his pants against me , creating an electrifying sensation that leaves me trembling and gasping for more . Sweet god ! His hips , his erection so close to me ! Am I the one who is provoking this ? " Tell me ... What do you want ? Do you want me ? Do you want this baby ? " he whispers , his mouth pressed tightly against my skin , leaving a mark that I'm sure will last . " Ethan ... I ... " I manage to say , but my mind is a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts . I realize what is happening . No , no this can't be. I hate it , don't I ? We're kissing , touching like we're animals in heat . He hurt me ! He hurt me like no one else in the world ! I can't allow this , so I push him away , I take him away from me . From that first moment I feel cold , I miss his warmth , his strong and muscular body , his velvety lips . * Prissy ? What's the matter ? What's wrong ? " he asks gently . " It's just ... I ... I stammer nervously , at a loss for words . I shouldn't entertain the thought of kissing him as if our past grievances never existed . " Did I overstep ? Did I make you uncomfortable ? It wasn't my intention , I ... " he asks , his concern evident in his voice . " I just ... I can't , Ethan , " I reply . Chapter Comments Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!