This is my first story give me so if it sucks give me a break
Who was the man standing in front of me so clearly when every room in the house is locked along with every window my parents are on a two-week vacation and its only been two days? What was he doing here? When did he get here? Where is he from? Why is he looking into my eyes and why cant I look away? How is it that I knew he would show up? All these questions have an answer I just need to find out what they are.
Who are you? I ask not able to look away from his gaze.
Why should you know? he answers
Because youre in my-he cuts me off with a kiss
What was that?!
A kiss he smirked
You enjoyed that kiss dont deny it