Erin is just the type of guy any girl would fall for. He was not the tall, dark and handsome cliche bull that all epic love story heroes are supposed to be, no he is far more than that. Words were limitless to describe this masterpiece.

He is the epitome of a rugged, lean sex machine in his one true admire's eyes. The word to describe him and sum him up in Misty's mind was sexy.

This guy was SEX personified in tight black ripped jeans, v neck black t-shirt and scuffed brown boots. She could stare at this dark chocolate all day and night too.

In all its entirety that was exactly what she was doing, staring. With her hungry eyes, she feast on the delectable specimen standing some ways from where she sat and let her mind drift to the day she lost herself to love for Erin. 

As her mind drift she did not hear the girl seated with her calling her name and snapping her fingers to get her attention.

"Misty! Hellllooo...Hello!?...Earth to Misty."

Blue eyes met dark brown.

The blue ones were staring back with mild irritation because she wanted to lose herself in her daydream as the other was filled with brown annoyance beneath furrowed brows.

"Misty please stop it, you know that's Lisa's boyfriend right?!"

"So?" was the clipped reply.

"I really can't understand you. I think you are ridiculous," Karin glared at her the annoyance in her brown eyes turning into resentment.

"I don't expect you to. You have never been in love," Misty snapped then slid her eyes once again to the unsuspecting guy who stood across the room his black hair an array of coily curls with artistically trimmed sideburns on a lean masculine jawline.

This guy is the reflection of desire and passion and yes she wants to experience it to the very core. He was a modern-day Adonis. He was the only man she would ever love and it pained her to know her friend is standing in the way of their love being a reality.

As this thought played into her mind the very person she loves and hates in the same breath came walking through the door, and the guy who she crave more than anything opened up his strong arms and engulf her petite frame close to his broad chest.

Her heart flutters with envy and a darker desire.

That should have been her. She should have been the one who he was staring down at with such blatant adoration. His lips should be meeting hers for the kiss that he was placing on plump strawberry-toned lips.

"I...aw... Hey, I gotta go... I just remember I have something to do."

Misty burst out of the cafe with her heart beating with a rage that surprised her and scared her in the same breath. What the hell was happening to her? She should not be like this ever. Things were happening inside of her that made her heart pound with such a fierceness that made her feel like she was about to pass out.

She did not even realise that her friends were left staring at her and wondering what had happened to cause her to dash from the diner, neither was she aware she had made her stop by Erin's car.

It was after taking a deep breath to steady herself and get under control that she then made the realization that she was standing beside Erin's beat-up Chevy that he was planning to upgrade once the upcoming swim meet competition was over.

With an impulse, she tried the passenger door and found it unlocked and with a glance around she opened it, leaned over the seat and took the jacket that was carelessly thrown on the driver's seat.

She hastily took it and stuffed it in her shoulder bag and ran to her jeep with a thrill she was not supposed to feel. As she sped away her laughter ring out with the screech of her tires.

It was absolutely exciting to reach out and take what you want. It showed just how daring you could be and doing what she did was forthright and invigorating for Misty. A delightful shiver reverberates through her body as she rocks back in the driver's seat and releases her death grip on the steering wheel.

She took deep breaths to steady her wildly beating heart. This was it, this was her step into taking what she knew should have been rightfully hers. Lisa was just a minor hiccup that she could easily deal with.

The thought of having Erin for herself caused euphoric feelings to fill her and set her heart beating wildly beneath her white spaghetti strap undershirt with which she wore a thin black long-sleeved ripped drop shoulder blouse that held tiny studded skulls.

She glances over at the jacket nestled in her bag on the passenger seat and she bit her bottom lip, for a brief second...very brief... she was filled with apprehension at her fool-hearted decision but as she look back to the road a mischievous grin lit her scarlet-painted lips.

As the wind blowing through the window played with strands of her layered black hair with its platinum and black bang she laughed loving the wild naughty feeling that the sight of Erin's jacket evoke in her.

Was she losing her mind...?

This was her start to claiming what was hers and she had stopped being a coward a long time ago. The days of sitting on the sidelines drooling with longing and desire for Erin were over.

She was intent on stepping out from the shadows and bringing Erin into the rapturous delight of her fantasies. The place where he would not be denied anything. There would be no withholding on her part as she gave him freely her love with no inhibitions.

It was time to make things real. It was time for Erin and her to create their love story. It was far overdue. Too long Lisa had stepped in and made this impossible, well no more. With a determined set of her smooth white cheeks, she vow she would claim the love of her life.

It was very inevitable that she did, as she had once thought love was a waste of time until it found her and held her tight within its grip. She was a prisoner who could only be set free by Erin's returned love.

The feeling escalated and filled her with rapture. For her to feel this way or did what she did was pure madness but going after Erin was what she was going to do. This was her time to have love she could feel it like the beat of her heart that pounded in her chest and echoed in her mind as it caused her to know without a doubt this was meant to happen.

Maybe it was crazy...
Maybe she was crazy.

Lisa could enjoy her moment while it lasted.

Back at the diner the person that happened on as Misty was doing her thievery act stood and watched with utter dismay. She felt her body shiver with fear on the warm summer afternoon. What she saw had her wondering if this was much bigger than she had first imagined.

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