Chapter 71 - Prince Charming

"I met you for the first time changing dress in the back of a car and I thought you needed a carriage to be a real princess. So here it is." He said, helping me to get in there.

We sat in the carriage and the coachman took off, as the carriage left and headed to the restaurant every person we passed by turned around to look at us. They waved at us and laughed, some even complimented the sweetness of that gesture. 

When we stopped in front of the restaurant he stepped down and took me by my hips to put me down.

As he lifted me our lips almost touched and we both smiled at the closeness.

"Thank you," I said, I felt like in a Disneyland movie. The restaurant he brought me to was immersed in the green, the yard was huge with flowers and plants and a huge fountain in front of it.

We walked in and the waiter immediately welcomed us, probably recognizing Cameron, and walked us to a private room. 

The room was dimmed in a floral scent and the table was circular made of rustic wood, yet the thing that caught my attention was the swings coming from the ceiling and surrounded by even more flowers.

I really felt like a princess, maybe someone made me a spell while I was asleep. Or maybe my spell was him.

"This room is beautiful," I said speechless in awe, I couldn't believe my eyes. How could he even find all those amazing places? 

Princes charming do exist.

When the waiter left I leaned forward and whispered, "I don't know if I like this place more than the carriage but I do know that I already had the best day of my entire life." 

And I wasn't exaggerating, I truly wondered how that day could get any better at all. 

He smiled as he pushed his hair back, "that's all I wanted. To make you happy." 

The waiter walked back to our table and poured some wine into our glasses. 

"How can you know exactly what to do? How can you know how to impress me and make me melt so easily when we barely met?" I asked, still contemplating the surrounding of that restaurant and still remembering how beautiful the carriage was.

"It's easy with you. It comes naturally if we were made to be." He replied in such a short sentence yet I felt so satisfied by his reply that for the first time in my life I was glad I couldn't cry or I would feel emotional.

"And I want to show you how much I appreciate you for agreeing to my rules and for accepting me for who I am. I am also experiencing a new side of me and I like that."

My heart melted even more and was screaming his name with all its voice.

I laid my head in my hands and shook it smiling, "I am so happy. I never felt this happy in a long time." I whispered, starting at him drunk with joy.

We browsed through the menu and after ordering the waiter brought us a tray of appetizers.

He took one and slowly leaned in closer to my mouth, I opened my mouth and he fed me. I closed my mouth when accidentally he didn't fully take his fingers away ending up pursing with my lips the tip of his fingers.

He smirked, and I unconsciously blushed to decipher the mischievousness of his thoughts.

I took one of the appetizers this time and leaned in closer to his lips, a smile appeared on his face and he kissed the tip of my fingers and then slightly slouched forward to take a bite making sure he wasn't touching my fingers.

That was so sensual that so many images occurred to my mind and I had to force them in the back of my mind, not to blush.

The waiter walked to our table and filled it with the food we ordered. 

"I will miss working together having an excuse to see you every day." He said as we ate. 

"I will miss you too and all the girls that tried to flatter you." 

He chuckled under his breath, "I am sure you won't miss them."

was that a joke to subtly state I was jealous?

When we finished eating classic music started to play so Cameron stood up and walked closer to me, "would you like a dance?" 

My heart couldn't get a second to breathe since it had been drumming in my chest for the entire evening.

"Yes," I said, attempting to bow down. He took my hand and made me take a twirl before pushing me in his arm.

His hand was on my back while mine was set on his prominent shoulder. We let the rhythm take the control of our movements and our bodies acted on their own, we moved so smoothly that it was like we were floating in the air.

Just the two of us, staring at each other in passion, our eyes glistening as the golden light spread through the window enlightening us.

When the music stopped, my hands moved genuinely on his neck. He leaned forward and brushed his nose with mine.

I pressed my lips with him, I didn't care about the people who worked here and if they saw us. It was like they dissolved as specks of dust and only Cameron and me were left.

He pressed his hands on my cheeks and slowly massaged those and pushed me even closer to kiss me more patiently.

I knew I could tell him so many things to explain to him the riot I had in my stomach but I just remained in silence. I didn't need to tell him, because he already knew, my eyes talked for me and he read through them meticulously.

Just me and him, forever. 

That was my wish. 

Till the end of our days.