Eugene: Rose.
Rose pulled away with Eugene cupping her face and then stared at him.
Rose: Mhmm
Eugene: We are finally alone again.
Rose: ....
Eugene: I'm sorry for everything that happened and for bringing you to a place like this.
I didn't want...
Out of nowhere, Rose leaned in and kissed him. She was getting bolder and bolder by the day.
Eugene was taken aback yet again.
He was stupefied.
Rose: You don't have to apologize, Eugene. I completely understand.
With everything I have seen so far, I'm sure this is not half of it, right?
She asked whilst tilting her head.
She looked so adorably cute. Eugene couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
He leaned in closer and looked at her eyes.
Rose: What is it?
Eugene: What do you think you are doing, Rose?
Rose: What are you talking about?
In truth, Rose had no idea what she had done.
Eugene was currently fighting with his inner demons, fighting himself not to pin her down at that very moment and devour her whole.
To top it off, his little brother down there was suddenly seeking attention.
Eugene: I... 'Sigh'
It's nothing.
Eugene was torn. He was stuck between what he wanted and being right by her, and he chose the latter even though it took every bit of him.
He kissed her on the forehead again, which seemed like his favorite thing to do now, and was pulling away when...
Rose: I ... Please don't pull away from me, Eugene.
Did he hear correctly?
Rose: I... I don't want you to leave, Eugene.
Eugene: [Is that what she was thinking? That I was leaving?]
What are you saying, Rose? I'm not leaving, not now, not ever.
I just want to give you some time to adjust to us, Rose. I don't want to rush things, not with you.
Rose: But what if I want us to rush things?
That came out so fast. Rose suddenly clasped her mouth, shocked at what she had just said. Was she that desperate for him?
She had been in love with this man for as long as she could remember. From having a crush on him to liking everything about him to loving him, and now here she was with him. It seemed like just yesterday; the thought of even being close to him was like an untouchable dream, and to think of being in the same room with him.
She noticed his reaction; even though it was mild, she could tell he was stopping himself. Well, she wasn't a nerd for no reason.
With her love for books, she went so far as to even read about the act of sex and arousal in men and women.
She took a sharp glimpse at his bulge and couldn't help but gasp. With every move he made, she was quick to point it out as part of what she read.
She had made her decision to be his, and nothing was going to change that.
Rose: Eugene, I... I want you.
Eugene: Are you sure about this, Rose? We can take our
Rose: Please, Eugene.
Eugene couldn't stand her pleading with him like this. Yet he was still surprised that Rose was really into him this much to want him.
He wasn't complaining, though; if anything, he was extremely excited within him.
Eugene: Rose, I want you too. I want you so badly, Rose.
He held her head and pressed it on his, conveying his desperation.
Without wasting a second, Rose did the unthinkable.
She pulled him in and gave him the deepest kiss she possibly could.
In her mind, she was hoping and praying with every part of her being that he wouldn't pull away.
She kept kissing him without any reaction from him.
Rose: [Please, Eugene, please.]
She kept pleading in her mind, and as if the universe heard her plea, he kissed her back with the same intensity she did.
He kissed her like he was starved, ravaging her mouth like an untamed beast. He slides his tongue into her mouth, playing tag with hers.
Rose was trying her best to keep up with him. She was overwhelmed by the emotions that rushed through her.
As they broke up the kiss, catching their breath, they stared at each other with nothing but desire in their eyes.
Eugene then carried her princess style with Rose wrapping her hands around his neck. She blushed so hard that her skin was now flushed red.
He gently laid her down on the large king-size bed.
Eugene: Are you sure you want this, Rose?
He asked so softly, tugging a stray hair behind her ear and wishing within him that she'd refused. Because if she didn't, there would be no stopping him.
Rose: I want this. I want you.
And that was it. The hold was broken.