Teenage groupie…XXXIII

 

I wrestled with my eyes forcing them to open, and as I did I saw Lance smile overlooking my face as I slept. I stretched out with a pleased smile. “How long have you been watching me?”

“Not long…” he ran his fingers along the lines on my face. “You sleep like an infant…your eyes twitching every now and again.”

“I do…” I shrieked, shy that I was a messy sleepyhead.

He nodded.

“Lance…” I asked suddenly. “Why did you want me to meet my sister so bad? Nick said you wanted it really bad…why?”

He turned over on the bed, and put his face to the ceiling, taking in a sharp breath. “I wanted to know if I should ask her for permission…to…marry her sister.”

The words dropped like a bomb in a warring country. I could feel my heart pay a salute to my empty stomach and suddenly the growling pain started all over again. Lance wanted to marry me? Why? Why did he want to keep me as his woman permanently; that was too much love even for me to handle?

“Lance…” I began, cradling his face in my hands, forcing him to look into my eyes. “You don’t mean this, do you?”

He nodded with certainty, shutting his eyes in emphasis. “More than I’ve ever known anything in my life…more than I know what day it is tomorrow…more than I know what time it is now…more than I’ve ever wanted anything…all I know is, if everyday with you is going to be as recklessly engaging as it is now then I wouldn’t want a day without you. Marry me Nikki…marry me,” he begged with a certain hunger deep-set in his green eyes.

 

Before that moment, I didn’t know what it would be like to have somebody love you uncontrollably and without reason…and for the first time here I was experiencing it. It seemed like it was a dream.

I bit on my lower lip in an effort to hold back the tears of joy.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“Say yes…or say you’d think about this…say you’d let me into your heart again…just say…you’re never leaving,” Lance begged again.

I reached for his mouth in a caressing kiss, that though it might not have given him the answer he craved, it was enough to let him know that I still loved him either way.

 

That evening as Lance dressed to join the guys at dinner, I was busy on the phone trying to get a hold of Nick. I needed some serious consultation with him and I did need a friend bad. I had completely forgotten about our argument and I hoped he being my friend would have forgotten as well.

All my efforts to reach Nick that evening proved fruitless. He was not picking up his cell phone for some strange incomprehensible reason. Did he perhaps know that it was I calling on the other line? That’s impossible, he couldn’t tell it was my number calling. Then, why wasn’t he picking up? I was in a dilemma. The last number I called was AJ’s cell phone which Brian picked up. I begged him to put me through to Nick, but he had no idea where they both were, he said AJ had handed him the phone because he didn’t want to answer a certain call from a certain young lady. I understood. I left a message for Nick instead.

“Tell him, that somehow by some strange reason, Lance wants a wife…and I don’t know if I am ready for that.”

Brian took the message with a pinch of salt. He was never able to figure me out and neither was I, so I didn’t expect him to believe that someone wanted to marry me…Nikki the reckless alcohol-toting groupie.

 Just as I dropped the phone, Lance walked out from the bathroom, dripping in male cologne and a dark blue Hugo Boss suit that reflected a handsomeness that was inexplicably fierce.

“I swallowed hard. “Geez! I thought you said it was only dinner.”

“I know…but it’s something fancy so I want to look the part.” He glowed. “Comon…I got your dress laid out for you, don’t worry.” He beckoned me to the bathroom to show me what exactly he had laid out. In the bathroom, lay a lovely chiffon strapless floor-length dress that had its color matching his suit. It was an outfit fit for a lady, breathtaking for a minute one like I.

“Thank you,” was all I could reply. He knew me too well that I wasn’t big with gratitude especially in moments when his kindness renders me absolutely in awe.

 

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