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He smiles. “May I have this dance, beautiful?” he asks me and I giggle at his formal tone.
“Why sure, handsome,” I say with a country accent.
He laughs and pulls me to him. I lift my arms resting them on hisarms. I’m flush against him. He has one hand on my side and the other on the small of my back.
He’s so handsome. Most of the women in the room are staring at him and I can’t blame them. But I’m relishing in the fact that he’s here with me.
He stares at me like he can’t believe I’m here with him. “What?” I ask him, wanting to know what he’s thinking.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, sometimes it takes my breath away.” He shakes his head, smiling at me.
“Isaac,” I say breathlessly, my eyes burning from the emotions of it all.
He undoes me.
He cups my face so I can’t look away from him. “It’s true. You are so fucking beautiful I can’t breathe sometimes and I have to fight myself on telling you that you areminebecause I don’t want to scare you.”
I stop breathing. All the fear of him not feeling the same for me goes out the window at his admission.
“I’m yours?” I ask, moving closer to him.
His eyes darken. “You are mine.”
I want to kiss him. I look at his lips for a second before pushing up on the tips of my toes, lifting myself up so I can reach him.
He doesn’t move. I swear he doesn’t even breathe. Everything around us slips away and it’s just us in this moment.
My heart is beating so fast, I feel like I’m going to pass out from the power of it. I lift my hand, pressing it against his cheek, loving the feel of his warm skin.
“I’m going to kiss you,” I tell him.
“Please.”
I smile at his plea and split the very short distance between us. Gently, almost like a whisper, I touch my lips against his.
He’s shaking and I know he’s fighting himself not to take control. “It’s okay.” I pull back and tell him, giving him permission to kiss me.
That’s all he needs as he presses his lips harder against me and lifts me off the ground with his arms banded across my back. I stand on the top of his feet giving me a few extra inches.
This kiss is soul altering. I feel it in every part of my body. We are one in soul, body and mind. It’s just us right now, nothing else matters.
Isaac is the one. In this kiss, I know wholeheartedly he is it for me.
His hands bury into my hair, tilting my head back so he can kiss me deeper. I sigh, tightening my arms around his neck, wanting to be closer to him.
Someone bumps into us and I laugh, breaking the kiss and he laughs with me. His eyes take my breath away. I can see full happiness in them.
I put that there. “You make me happy,” I tell him softly. I run my thumb across his bottom lip.
He presses his forehead against mine. “You make me happy.”
I feel on top of the world. We stand there, forehead to forehead, people dancing all around us. The music is no longer slow but pounding, yet we are so wrapped up in each other, we don’t notice anything.
Chapter
Seven
EMILY
