ADDAMS
She wrapped her warm arms around my waist, happy by the surprise, I knew it would have this effect.
She didn't need extreme things to find her happiness, all she needed was to share those moments with somebody she cared about, somebody who increased the joy bestowed by the moment, she already had everything everybody could dream of, and now her mind have started to be alleviated, she could enjoy it with an open heart.
We looked at the yacht berthing, I held her hand, and we climbed in. She had a mini shirt dress, a yellow one, this color was in harmonized with her complexion.
I liked to see her always amazed by everything we did.
"You didn't tell me we would have to do a promenade with a yacht" she expressed with excitement in her voice.
"It is what we call a surprise right," I affirmed.
"I love you his majesty," she said kissing me.
"I know Luna" I responded, though it seemed to not be satisfying as a response.
She looked at me with a grimace, a grimace which disapproved of my answer.
"I love you too Luna" I uttered, rectifying the language and I kissed her forehead. She sighed, exhaling with her nose.
"OKAY..!" she responded, recovering her mood.
She wanted to hear it was reciprocated.
After visiting and appreciating the yacht, she leaned on the engine looking at the sea, with the fresh air passing over her body, which pushed her hair back.
She seemed at this moment to be lost in her thought for about a quart of an hour, I came with a pullover and enclosed her body.
"I don't want you to get a cold" I expressed, she turned to meet me, with a smile on her face.
"Life is worth to be lived, the heart needs joy, happiness, and everything which could make him feel happyghted," she said,
"Time passed very fast but we can't forget everything we messed up"
"I messed up all my life, since my father's death.." she pronounced, I was stunned to hear her talking of her papa, which made me offer all my attention to her speech.
She started to be comfortable talking about some delicate subjects, it showed me how much her comfort increased toward me.
I didn't interrupt her, I wanted to leave her sentiment overflowed.
"Since my father's death, I started hating life, I thought, it was no more worthy to be lived"
"I was depressive and didn't want somebody to approach me, which grew Inside of me a bitterness and anger toward existence"
"How life could offer you something and the next day it takes it so abruptly?" she expressed lifting her glance to look at the sky.
"I never wanted to experience happiness because I thought he would have never been satisfied in heaven if he saw me happy after his departure, fortunately, mum was there to make me stand for the wise decision" she continued,
I listened carefully to her monologue before asking "What took him from the earth?" I have already googled the death of Mr. Lucas, though they were nothing mentioned about, very odd, the only thing we knew about is that he died fifteen years ago.
"Maybe I would tell you about it one day" she didn't respond to my question, she didn't want to talk about it, and I would leave her time to gather her courage and find the space to talk about, in this situation pressure wasn't the best thing to do.
She flashed me a smirk and turn to look at the sea.
However she cut me off when my will to know all about this famous death was at its peak, I was glad to observe she had already dared to talk about it with me.
I wanted to be as sincere with her as she was toward me, I slowly motioned behind her, wrapped my hand around her waist, and dragged her strand of hair on her back to kiss her neck coming up to her jaws.
"Have you noticed Luna? I am not like every human, I am particular, have you ever noticed?" I started, I wanted to reveal everything about our existence, about the existence of the werewolves, about my essence.
She laughed "Yeah, your strength and some other ability are very stunning" She declared
"But what do you want to connote behind this facial expression? you don't want to make me believe you are a kind of Superman right?" she expressed laughing, she didn't know how true
was her question.
"No, not like superman, I am just a werewolf, it means a mid-human, mid-wolf" I collected every part of courage that could be hidden inside of me and asserted,
I was risking everything, our existence was supposed to remain secret, and nobody had to know about us.
However, this one girl was an exception, I believed that whatever would happen, she wouldn't betray me.
At my assertion, she whirled to meet my glance and touched my forehead as if she wanted to be sure I didn't have a fever.
Then she blurted a laugh, a big one, she didn't believe my assertion, she couldn't, it was difficult to believe in the existence of a werewolf in this epoch.
"You want to make me believe we are in that fairy tale where humans and aliens coexist..? those mythologies didn't exist, stop kidding me babe" she sneered
"I thought this strength was because you took doping and you were ashamed to talk of it, but talking of werewolves, please darling stop making me laugh I am tired," said she putting her head on my shoulder, she was devastated by chuckles.
I didn't want to prove It to her now, thus I didn't insist, with time she would be conscious of everything.
"Okay Luna, I give up," I mumbled, she wasn't ready to bear such a reality.
"I love you Mr. mid-man, mid-wolf, my supernatural man" she uttered with a joking accent.
She said and kissed me, pressing her lips on my cheeks, I smirked back at her.
We stood, speechless, without a song coming out of any mouth, we heard quietly the silence offered by the sea and the fresh air it threw on our flesh.
This silence spoke more than a thousand words, It described how much I felt with her, how much I liked every single moment spend with her.
With all my ex-girlfriends, it was just about sex and funs, however with her, everything is different, I took delight in every minute I spent with her, and I knew I wasn't wasting my time.