her tighter so she rested back on his chest. “Anyway I never thought much of those words, until I met you. Now I know exactly what they’re talking about.”
He felt Stella’s face smile against his skin. “You’ve written love songs before though Tristan.”
“Not really. I mean I wrote about love and all that, not really knowing what it truly was though. That was of course until I wrote Forever Yours , the song about you.”
Tristan had never written something that meant so much to him. He’d felt inspired by Stella, drawn to her, but she had never called him back. He wanted her to know how much she meant to him, little did he know when he debuted the song that Stella would be at the concert. He hoped when it was released Stella would hear it and know how he felt, never in his wildest dreams did he imagine she would hear it at his concert and the events that followed after.
“Sing it to me.”
“What, now?” Tristan replied stunned.
Stella pulled herself up, carefully tugging the sheet over her exposed body. “Yes now.”
Tristan shook his head. It was one thing to sing in front of a stadium full of screaming fans who didn’t know you, but another to sing to the only person whose opinion mattered. “No I don’t think so.
Stella leaned her body forward, delicately brushing his lips with hers. “Please,” she breathed.
Tristan’s body tensed, she knew he wouldn’t be able to say no to her, not when she asked him like that. He took a deep breath and replied, “Ok, but only if you don’t laugh.”
Stella smiled. “My lips are sealed,” she said as she pretended to pull a zipper across her lips.
Tristan pulled himself off the bed, turning to Stella he spoke. “You stay there. It’s going to be hard enough to sing to you, let alone with you lying naked next to me.”
Stella raised her eyebrow and grinned at him playfully while he walked across the room, knowing Stella had a perfect view of his backside.
Tristan grabbed the guitar resting on the chest of drawers and pulled it against him as he sat on the chair across the room. “Here goes,” he whispered so only he could hear, hoping his words were enough of an encouragement for him to sing.
He cleared his throat and started strumming his guitar keeping his eyes on Stella as she leaned on his pillow, watching him closely.
“I knew the moment I met you, you were something special.
Your eyes spoke of mystery and intrigue,
And all I wanted was to get to know you.
Little did I know you would steal my heart away,
And I’d be left here, yearning for more.
Wasn’t it you who once said,
Everything happens for a reason, accept it and move on.
If you’re not happy, then do something about it.
Well my beautiful girl,
I’m doing something about it, I’m taking a chance.
I’d do anything to hold you again,
To love you.
I’ll be your forever,
Forever yours, if you’ll have me.
Stella I’m yours.”
Tristan continued to sing the rest of the song, watching the way Stella looked at him. He knew he shouldn’t have been worried what she thought, she’d heard the song before, only this time she wasn’t looking at him in fear or uncertainty, she looked at him with love, the love that binds two souls together forever. The love he knew he felt for her, and he would do anything to hold onto it forever.
***
“Tristan,” Stella whispered into his ear. “ Wakey wakey .” Tristan let out a growl as he stretched out his body on the bed. Clearly he had spent more time watching Stella sleep then sleeping himself .
Stella had managed to pull herself from Tristan’s strong grasp around her waist, dragging herself up to face him. She had watched him for several minutes sleeping soundly, undisturbed. She now understood why he had watched her for so long, she could feel herself wanting to stare at him for hours. He looked so peaceful and content. But she had become restless, she couldn’t remember the last time she had
He felt Stella’s face smile against his skin. “You’ve written love songs before though Tristan.”
“Not really. I mean I wrote about love and all that, not really knowing what it truly was though. That was of course until I wrote Forever Yours , the song about you.”
Tristan had never written something that meant so much to him. He’d felt inspired by Stella, drawn to her, but she had never called him back. He wanted her to know how much she meant to him, little did he know when he debuted the song that Stella would be at the concert. He hoped when it was released Stella would hear it and know how he felt, never in his wildest dreams did he imagine she would hear it at his concert and the events that followed after.
“Sing it to me.”
“What, now?” Tristan replied stunned.
Stella pulled herself up, carefully tugging the sheet over her exposed body. “Yes now.”
Tristan shook his head. It was one thing to sing in front of a stadium full of screaming fans who didn’t know you, but another to sing to the only person whose opinion mattered. “No I don’t think so.
Stella leaned her body forward, delicately brushing his lips with hers. “Please,” she breathed.
Tristan’s body tensed, she knew he wouldn’t be able to say no to her, not when she asked him like that. He took a deep breath and replied, “Ok, but only if you don’t laugh.”
Stella smiled. “My lips are sealed,” she said as she pretended to pull a zipper across her lips.
Tristan pulled himself off the bed, turning to Stella he spoke. “You stay there. It’s going to be hard enough to sing to you, let alone with you lying naked next to me.”
Stella raised her eyebrow and grinned at him playfully while he walked across the room, knowing Stella had a perfect view of his backside.
Tristan grabbed the guitar resting on the chest of drawers and pulled it against him as he sat on the chair across the room. “Here goes,” he whispered so only he could hear, hoping his words were enough of an encouragement for him to sing.
He cleared his throat and started strumming his guitar keeping his eyes on Stella as she leaned on his pillow, watching him closely.
“I knew the moment I met you, you were something special.
Your eyes spoke of mystery and intrigue,
And all I wanted was to get to know you.
Little did I know you would steal my heart away,
And I’d be left here, yearning for more.
Wasn’t it you who once said,
Everything happens for a reason, accept it and move on.
If you’re not happy, then do something about it.
Well my beautiful girl,
I’m doing something about it, I’m taking a chance.
I’d do anything to hold you again,
To love you.
I’ll be your forever,
Forever yours, if you’ll have me.
Stella I’m yours.”
Tristan continued to sing the rest of the song, watching the way Stella looked at him. He knew he shouldn’t have been worried what she thought, she’d heard the song before, only this time she wasn’t looking at him in fear or uncertainty, she looked at him with love, the love that binds two souls together forever. The love he knew he felt for her, and he would do anything to hold onto it forever.
***
“Tristan,” Stella whispered into his ear. “ Wakey wakey .” Tristan let out a growl as he stretched out his body on the bed. Clearly he had spent more time watching Stella sleep then sleeping himself .
Stella had managed to pull herself from Tristan’s strong grasp around her waist, dragging herself up to face him. She had watched him for several minutes sleeping soundly, undisturbed. She now understood why he had watched her for so long, she could feel herself wanting to stare at him for hours. He looked so peaceful and content. But she had become restless, she couldn’t remember the last time she had
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