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I Dare Not Hope

Hi! I am Scarlet. A girl searching for a new beginning after losing two people that I love. Moving to another place and running away from my past that haunted me was the only solution I could think of to survive. However, fate had another plan arranged for me. My life turned more complicated when I met them, Daniel and Nathan. I was not supposed to fall for him, but I did. There was no turning my back on love. Daniel and Nathan were total opposites. Although they were both successful in their own rights, they still possessed different characteristics that made them attractive in their own way. Daniel was the ideal man to love because of his similarity to my brother, Harry. Smart, down to earth, and with a gentle heart. While Nathan was the man to avoid, I could not entrust my heart to him despite the strong attraction we shared. A rich, manipulative and arrogant womanizer. Which one should I choose? Would entering a relationship help me move on from my past? Would our love be stronger than the obstacles in our path? Should I dare hope that I would have a happy ever after? Please give Scarlet a chance. Let her tell you her story. Add her to your reading list. Enjoy. But, what if… something in her past was the key to her future. -------------- "I told you before, I'm now with Daniel," I uttered with conviction, trying to convince him. "I told you that you're making a mistake of stringing Daniel along," he insisted. “It is clear that Daniel is falling for you, but I know you don’t feel the same. He is a good man, and what you’re doing with Daniel would only end badly." "Nathan, let me go," I said angrily, not wanting to be near him. "I don't know what you’re talking about, and you had no business with my affair with Daniel," I emphasized irritably. He released my left hand and gripped my jaw instead, forcing my head up. I tried to push him with my free hand but to no avail. "I'm talking about this." He lowered his head and claimed my lips in a punishing kiss. My mind was fighting not to respond with the onslaught of his mouth, but my body wanted the opposite. He pressed his body even closer than I ever thought possible, molding every inch of my body with his. I felt myself opening up to him, and he took advantage of this and plunged his tongue with mine. I became super aware of every contact of our skin. He adjusted his hands at the back of my nape and the other at my lower back, giving him more control of my body as his kisses became more demanding. My hands started having a mind of their own and began their exploration. I could feel the solid muscles in his arms and shoulders. My hand ended up in the back of his neck, clinging to him for support, as his hands started exploring my back. He slowly broke the kiss, both of us panting, trying to catch our breaths. I never felt like this before, this intense need to be kissed, to be touch. It exhilarated and frightened me at the same time. Why did I react like this to this man? I barely knew him, and I was not even sure if I like him. "I want you and you want me too.” He stated confidently taking my lips again for a rough kiss, and I welcomed it with a hunger I could not deny. I placed my hands on the back of his neck and pulled him closer. "The way you kissed and responded to my touch tells me how much you wanted this too." Finally, he released me and moved a step back. "That just proven my point. How can you go out with Daniel and just made out with me with such passion? Did you respond to his kiss the way you did to mine?" -------------- Thanks for supporting my book by adding it to your library, voting, gifts, to my top fans, and giving your feedback. A million thanks to you. It continues to inspire me to do my best to provide you with a worthwhile story for your valuable time. Credit to the owner of the beautiful book cover.

bishop1275 · Urban
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I was doomed

Back inside his car, we settled into a comfortable silence. I looked out my window and simply admired the lights that illuminated the entire city. I had to counteract whatever this thing we had going. I could not fall for his charm, or I would end up hurt by him just like the women who had gone through him.

I might have dozed off or got lost in a daze, but I found myself in another time. A place that was familiar, but a scene that seemed unreal.

"I will help you build your dream house, where we will create a wonderful future together." He said to me lovingly while I was gazing at the stars. We were seating in the grass near the exit of a baseball field.

"You'll do that for me," I asked him as I raised my head to his and stared at his stunning blue eyes.

"Promise. I will give you the stars if I could." Clichéd, but I loved it. "I love you, Scarlet."

"I love you too..." I whispered as he enveloped me in his warm embrace.

"Scarlet." I heard someone called my name. "Hey, are you ok?" he slightly shook my arm, waking me up from whatever spell I had been.

A bit disoriented, I winded up staring into his eyes, where his face was leaning very close to mine. It took me a few seconds to realize that this was not a dream anymore. However, looking into his blue eyes, it felt like I was still in the dream. "Sorry! I zoned out, must be a little tired. Were you saying something?" I snapped back to reality.

Confused about what just happened. Was that a dream? Who was that? Why did his face look like? It actually appeared more of a memory rather than something my mind just made up. Why could I not remember?

"I thought so. Anyway, we're here." He said, interrupting my thoughts as he turned off the engine. I did not even notice that we already stopped in front of my apartment.

I turned to him, thinking of what to do or say after a night like this. "Thank you for the nice dinner." Deciding on the common line. Pulling a stray of hair behind my ears. The nerves were back.

"Thank you for going out with me." Gazing at me keenly. He only backed away a little, but still close enough for me to smell his delicious manly scent. "Anyway, what's up with you and Daniel?"

Not expecting the question, I said what automatically came to mind. "He is a good friend. We enjoy hanging out together." I answered nonchalantly.

"That's good." He sounded content as if my answer was what he wanted to hear. "I would really like to see you again." He added.

"I don't know." I automatically replied. Too quickly. Although I found him very attractive and felt the connection between us, my inhibition about the relationship was stronger. My fear of going any further than friendship weighed heavily on me. Not only that, I was afraid of his reputation. He could easily dump me after the chase was over.

He extended his hand to put it on top of mine, which was resting on my lap. I felt a sudden warmth from the contact. "What's wrong? Did I do something you didn't like? I really had a good time, and I think you did too."

I stared at our hands. "Nothing's wrong. Actually, everything is wrong... It's just that..." I started fumbling with my words, unable to tell him what I really wanted to say. Feeling self-conscious all of a sudden.

How could I tell him that the attraction I felt for him frightened me? I wanted him so much, but there were so many things stopping me, I just could not ignore it. He was not someone who I could trust my past, my present, and my future.

He entwined our fingers together while leaning closer. A shiver went through my body as I sensed his nearness again. His proximity was doing crazy things to my body that I wanted to throw all caution to the wind.

"I have to see you again." He whispered. This time, I turned to face him, finding him impossibly closer than I anticipated.

I was lost once again in those beautiful eyes. It was as if he was burrowing into my soul, uncovering my deepest thoughts, searching for my darkest secrets. He dipped his head lower until our lips were almost touching.

Instinctively, I closed my eyes waiting for the inevitable. I knew what those lips could do to me and I welcomed it. Maybe he saw it as a sign as tender lips made contact with mine. I responded with equal fervor, as I got lost in the kiss. My mind was telling me to stop, but my body craved for it.

He positioned his hands at the back of my neck to deepen the kiss, and somehow I allowed it. He took charge of the kiss, guiding me to a place I did not know existed. It was the greatest feeling, and I did not want to lose it. Eventually, we came up for air, both of us heavily breathing.

Grasping what just happened, I panicked. Suddenly afraid of the emotions surfacing from that kiss. "It has been a long day. I really have to go." Turning my head away, afraid of what he might see in my eyes.

I pulled my hands quickly and got out of the car clumsily. "Thanks, Nathan," I said before closing the passenger door.

He nodded with a knowing smile. "Goodnight Scarlet." He said in that deep voice of his before I heard his engine roared as I walked to my door. I watched him drive away thinking that I did the right thing of stopping whatever this was before it developed into something I would regret later.

I went inside and closed the door, hoping that this was the last time I had to deal with him, because I did not know if I could stay away from him again, judging from the way I acted the last time and a few minutes ago.

Whom was I kidding? I was doomed.