Casciana: A Narrative Fiction

Feeling the water running down over them as she kissed him, her heart ached for him to be with him again and not just as the fake Mrs. Smith. Smiling she pulled away from him her breathing grew a little heavy as she let the words come from her mouth. “I am going to Harvard, but I’m not going without you. I tried to tell you that at the docks, but apparently it went way over your head. If you don’t come with me in September, I am not going. I will not leave you behind again.” she smiled as she kissed his lips once more. She was in that place where she wanted nothing, but him. She wanted to be close to him again like on the boat, but in a different way at the same time. “Please, just consider coming with me? I know, it’s not Chatham and you won’t be on a boat all the time and I’ll be busy some days, but I really want you to come with me.” she smiled as she kissed
Hearing his words she tilted her head as the water soaked them. “I love you, Casciana. I really love you.” hearing his words she parted her lips listening as he just continued. “I’m also down for any road trip you’d like to take me on. We haven’t had this much fun in so long, and it feels so good to get away from that town, from my father, the business, just everything.” her eyes closed for a second as she smiled a little. She didn’t really know what to say to him. How could she know? Casciana was never good with words including when it came to stuff like this. “I just wanted to say thank you for helping me break out of that hospital, and finding a way to get us out of there.” feeling his lips on her forehead she opened her eyes looking up at him. “god, I love you, I really really love you. Beck I never stopped. I want this, I want us, I want to be with you in every way.” she smiled as she leaned up a little pressing her lips to his she kissed him softly, but