BAIDER (ENGLISH VERSION)

ANMELA’S POV

Laurent put a blindfold to my eyes. I did not see anything except the black color. That made me more excited.

When my feet stomped on the ground, I felt the soil on the beach. “Oh, gosh! Are we at the beach?”

“Secret.” Laurent whispered to my ear even though I could not see him, I imagined his handsome face with a big handsome grin on his face.

He guided me to walk, I felt the cold air touching my body. I could hear the waves of the ocean. I knew that my guess was right.

We stopped, Laurent held the blindfold and removed it. I blinked two times to ease the blurry of my vision. I looked around and saw nothing, but a beautiful romantic place. The candles and lanterns were everywhere. The sweet, red, good smelling roses were scattered on the table and on the sediments. The table had a covering of white clothes; it had a bouquet of roses, a covered steel where I thought it was food.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“Gosh.” I covered my mouth and gazed at Laurent with my teary eyes. “You did it all? It’s so… beautiful and romantic!” I left no distance between our bodies and hugged him so tight. “Thank you so much! You are the best, Mr. Baider!”

“Anything for you, my baby girl.” Laurent stroked my hair and kissed my head.

I realized that Laurent loved kisses a lot. I love that, too, that was why we were compatible with each other.

“I chose the place because I never brought you here before. Do you like it, my baby?” He caressed my cheek, stroking, gently touched in a curvy direction.

“I super like it!” He stepped forward while I was gluing on his waist, embracing so tight. I looked like a snail, compactly pasted to him.

He pulled the chair and offered me to sit. “Sit.”

“You’re the one and only gentleman.” The grin ear by ear was on my face as I viewed the table. I immediately opened the steel and saw that all of my favorite foods were there. “Gosh! Are you planning to make me fat?”

“Even if you gain weight, you’ll still be gorgeous, Baby Girl.” He sat on the chair in front me. He never removed his eyes from me. It was melting my whole system. The way he looked at me was telling me that I was the most beautiful girl in the universe.

“Eatwell, my baby.” Laurent pointed at the food. My mouth watered as I saw fried chicken, adobo, tinola, sinigang and other Filipino dishes that I wanted.

“I didn’t know where to start.” Our chuckle filled the place. “These all seem delicious.”

“I’m more tasty than that. You know.”

“Yeah, of course. But you’re not gonna fill my stomach.” I grabbed one fried chicken and bit it passionately. I felt the delight of it on my tongue.

“I can fill your stomach, Baby. Nine months.”

I almost threw up the food that I was chewing. He laughed so hard at my expression. The laugh that I never saw when he was with other people. “Just kidding.”

“You’re bad.”

He grabbed a glass of water and gave it to me. “You look so cute.”

“Not beautiful?” I was just joking and making a scene sweet.

“Cute and beautiful.”

We ate with full of laughter, sweetness and conversation. I hope that the night will not end. I really love to be with Laurent. Nothing in this world is as safe, happy and comfortable, just on his side.

After the dinner, we walked in the coastal area. I was embracing his waist and he was enveloping his arm on my shoulder. We were laughing as we watched the waves of the radiant ocean. I was chilling, but almost not feeling it because of Laurent’s body on mine.

“Anmela Eris…”

“Hmm?” I leaned on his chest. We were standing, facing the ocean and viewing the heartwarming scene of how nature gave as the peace and relaxation feeling.

“Do you… feel your heart now?”

I held my chest and closed my eyes. “It is beating and says Laurent.”

“Music in my ear.” He held my hand and put it on his chest. I could feel the pumping recklessly and loudness of its sound by just sensing it. “It says Anmela Eris Velasco. My one and only great love.”

I prohibited myself from smiling. I could feel the igniting feeling on my chest. Even if I did not see my face, I knew that it was blushing.

“Am I your great love, too?”

I watched the twinkle of Laurent’s eyes. I was looking up at him because his height was like a basketball player and he was a big man. “You are my great first and last love. You will always be. You and you alone.”

I had no idea why the spark in his eyes mixed with unknown emotions. I was sure that it was not happiness. “Why are you sad?”

“It’s just something that I can’t explain.” He moved closer, glued our noses and foreheads. “No matter what happens, you are the best thing that has happened to me. You are my only girl.” He kissed my forehead while his hands were holding my neck. I closed my eyes to completely feel his lips on mine.

“No matter where I go, you are the only person occupying my heart. Please remember that, Baby Girl.”

“I will.” I tiptoed, enveloped my arms on his neck and slammed our lips together.

The place, the person, the scene. Everything is perfect. Everything is always perfect when I am with him.

I feel like I am in a movie where we are the protagonist. We are creating the best and unforgettable scene that will make everyone love it.

Sadly, life is not like that everything will have an ending, but I will do my very best just to glue Laurent in my life.

Even something that breaks my reputation as a good girl.

“Baby Boy, do you feel someone is sucking your…” I gulped and cleared my throat.

I thought it was easy. I was wrong. It was hard to admit that I wanted intimacies with him. Alem said when the guy crazily feels the satisfaction in a woman, he will never let that woman go. He will chain her to him.