Chapter - 7

The rain started to fall several minutes before Lucas piled up his power to stand up, then the snow followed the rain, a few flakes at first then the wind hurled the soft petals, in the late grey afternoon, Lucas rose and stood against the giant tree that had the sentences scrawled over, he turned over to read. 

"Fuck the world! Fuck everyone!" The words that slept onto his lips, he spits the blood out then proceeded to walk, his feet did have little to no power left but still, he tried and in the end, the apartment shone in his eyes. He ventured to the stairs as the cold and bright air splashed into his face, he hid behind the door. He'd decided to stitch his ears to the thin walls once again, her voice boomed through, as he heard her voice all other sounds graved down. He kept his hearing alive and then noticed a small hole in the corner of the wall, he peeked through and to his surprise, it was against her bed. A book kissing up her fingers and her eyes completely dispersed onto the pages, the words were shining in her eyes, he'd loved to see her focused on somewhere other than her bastard boyfriend, and with the thoughts of Zak, he'd got to remember the pain again, the pain that Zak gave him, he decided to take revenge and yet he was too much in a pain to even waddle. He looked again then found the book balanced on her belly, she licked her index fingers every time she turned a page, biting her bottom lip, intently, as she captured the words in her eyes, her hands were slender and as gorgeous as he'd saw it last time, the room had the greyish colour that could not even match up with her personality at all, then beside her bed, there were some photos that eaten the space, a woman perhaps a girl, looked younger than her, her younger sister? Then suddenly she put the book down, and stared at the hole, towards Lucas, the aspirations and exasperating feeling vibed through him, but he didn't put himself away, she smiled faintly dismissive and gesturing her eyes towards him, Lucas amused yet he didn't budge himself to move, she rose and with her every step, his heartbeat turned faster, his face got awash with his perspiration and his fingers were shaking so much, his thoughts were jingled on weird stuff. 'If she did see me then why is she smiling?' he was a stalker and yet she'd liked it, she came near him, Lucas took those deep heavy breaths, then she lifted her fingers up and caught a butterfly on her finger, she proceeded to walk to her bed, and Lucas took a breath of relief, she'd had spotted the butterfly but missed to spot him, though he was relieved and yet somewhere in his heart, he'd wanted her to spot him as well. 

"How cute you are," her words as she hurled a smile at the little insect. She felt sympathy towards the butterfly, it shouldn't be bounded by these walls like she was, instead it should be glimmering under the blue sky and made someone's day happy as well, she rose and walked up to her window and let the butterfly flatter its wing, she stared at it, watching it flying away from her, and that gave her a reason to smile once again. Lucas stayed there, watching her with his intuitive eyes then settled onto the bed, the pain was immeasurable to a great profound of vehement.

After a while, he'd treated himself then looked through the hole again, she was there, lying onto her quilt and her eyes shut off and she was dispersed into her dreams. Lucas looked at her with a great amount of admiration, suddenly the thoughts of protecting her fumed into his mind. She'd left the window open and the breeze rushed through from there, the wind struck her and it did raise her longline t-shirt and revealed her lingerie to Lucas, his muscles got tensed as he saw her black lingerie, and he couldn't budge his eyes to take apart, then suddenly she'd woke up and picked up her phone and started to rummage herself inside her phone. The smile and chuckle that ran through the room when her eyes were dispersed on the bright screen, it made Lucas smile. She fell on her quilt again and felt perturbed about her own decisions and conditions. She picked up her phone again and got lost in it, though Lucas couldn't comprehend what she was looking at the phone but her facial expressions did give it a bit, she was biting her lips but this time not lightly but with the warmth of her own pervertery, this action of her, she knew no one would even imagine her being like this, with every second, her biting became more intense, then in the next move, her hand took cover under her longline t-shirt then her fingers slid under her lingerie, her lips shifted to a perfect "O" Lucas locked his eyes at her, her slender hand began to move and in that instant, Lucas felt the urge of sexual desire within himself as well, then came the sound of her moans as she continued to move her fingers under her longline t-shirt. Her body moved slightly with the pleasure that ran all over her, the smile that had on her cheeks was of the pleasure that she was having, then her teeth graved into her bottom lip again, it was quite sexy for Lucas, her moans turned louder and the smile still was there on her cheeks. In the end, she stopped with her long deep breaths that were coming out of her wet lips, she lay there for a second then put her phone down and shut her eyes off. The expression of relief took over her face and Lucas knew that she'd done nothing but relieved her sexual desire, he took off and sat down on his bed, that was sexy and yet intense for him. His eyes dusk down but then the sound of the door opening reached his ears, he rose and looked at her room, it was as same as before but with the vacant of her. He shifted himself and then his doorbell rang, it was her!