The Story Of Two

The Lips Of Fate Touch Everyone,But This Is The Story Of Two....Jeremy and Tabitha, two people who would have never met if Jeremy hadn't been running late. Jeremy, lost in thought, runs into Tabitha, who wasn't watching where she was going. They fall in love at first sight, they don't realize this. Tabitha's ex-boyfriend, Faust, kidnaps her. Jeremy is a suspect until they get a tip from Faust's assistant, Mark, who is forced to help Faust.


15. Your Late, I Love You

Tabitha's POV

"This is Captain Jake Foundling. Please place all weapons on the ground and walk out with your hands up."

I look out the window. Jeremy stands with the captain. "Jem!" I yell and run out. I see Mark out of the corner of my eye, talking to an officer. He's crying and holding a picture.

I slam, hard, into Jeremy's chest. He catches me and swings me around (A total movie love scene). He kisses me and I kiss him back. I pulled away, but he didn't put me down.

"You are late, Jeremy. I don't like late men." He laughs and hugs me tight.

"I'm sorry, Tabitha, truly and fully sorry. Foundling over their said his way or I didn't get to be here. Oh God I was worried. How did you get out?" Jeremy sets me on my feet but keeps his hands on my shoulders, as if I'll disappear.

The captain walks over. "Tabitha Harley?" I nodded. "Yes?"

"I was wondering if you could come to the station and give your statement now, while it is fresh in your mind." I glared up at him and said angrily "It will always be fresh in my mind. I'm going home. I will come down in the morning. Jem, can you give me a ride?" He nods but the stupid officer grabs my arm.

"Don't touch her." Jem says and shoulders the cop away from me. Aw, so adorable. "I can handle him, hon, now, you listen to me, Captain, I'm going home, I'm going to eat, sleep and shower until I'm content. You are going to arrest Faust. You are going to help Mark, you are going to leave me alone until I come down to the station tomorrow. Do you understand me, man?"

Jem smiled and put his arm around me. The captain nods and says "Yes, I only want to say you cant go home yet, we are still going over the crime scene, your yard, sorry, ma'am." He turns and walks away.

"Jeremy." I whisper. He pulls me to his chest as I burst into tears.

"Come on, Sweat Heart, you can stay at my place. Come on, Tabitha, shh, its ok."

Jeremy's POV

I smile as she yells at Jake. After what he says, though, she whispers my name and I pull her to me. She burst into tears.

"Come on, Sweat Heart, you can stay at my place. Come on, Tabitha, shh, its ok." I say.

I lead her to my car, down the street. I help her into the passenger seat and I run around the car to the driver side. She is still crying. I turn the car on, and turn up the music and the air, get some air movement going. I reach over and pull her over the console and into my lap. Her legs end up going over the console though.

She puts her arm around my neck and sobs into my shoulder. I hold her close and whisper to her. "Shh, shh, its ok. Everything is ok. Tabby, everything is going to be alright, just fine. You need to calm down so I can drive, sweet heart." She giggles. "Yeah, I need to drive us home."

She sighs and pulls away. I kiss her fore head. Her face is red and a little puffy. "Aww, god, don't look at me! I look horrible!" She shields her face with her hands.

I laugh and put my hands around her wrists. "S'all okay, babe. I love the way you look when you cry, when your mad, when your sad, even early in the morning I love the way you look."

Suddenly she looks away from me and places her hands in her lap. I entwine my fingers with hers. "You wouldn't say that after you know what he did to me." She says it bitterly and sad.

"Your wrong. I love you, Tabitha. I love your past, present and our future. No matter what it holds. I love you and will forever, I realized it when I first herd you speak to me. I would love you if you killed me, loving you will kill me, because I will not sleep, eat or do anything else, until you are happy. I even quit my job, both of them, so I could look for you. Do you understand me, Tabitha? I love you." I start to laugh. It felt great, getting my feelings in the air, off of my chest, wonderful. I sober up, though as I realize she....."But, I will understand-" I am cut off as she kisses me, fiercely.

A moment of so into the kiss I push her away. She clings to me, tightly. I look into her blue eyes. "Is that a yes? That you return my feelings?" I hold my breath.

She seems to think, then she smiles. "I think it is, Jeremy, I think it is." She kisses me again. She runs her fingers through my hair and I wrap my arms around her, I bring her as close as I can.

We pull away, reluctantly, at the same time. I rest my fore head against hers. "Lets get home, ok?"

She nods and climbs over to the passenger seat. We buckle up and I drive to my house. During the ride she grabs my hand at a point. I don't let go until we get to my house.

Mary, my elderly neighbor is still in her rocking chair. "I see you found your girl, Jem. Do try and keep her this time, boy." I laugh and say "I plan on it Mary." She nods and returns to rocking.

Tabitha looks at Mary and then at me. "I like her." I nod and lead her up to my door.

I unlock the door and lead her inside. I shut and lock the door behind her. "Big house, do you get lonely?" I shake my head. "No, that's why I have my books and the internet." She smiles and walks over to the large book case.

I drop my keys and wallet on the table by the door. "So, I have some cloths you could use, I think. You can shower while I cook, how's that sound?"

"Ok, can you make something good?" She asks and looks at me, I beckon for her to fallow me. "Here is the bathroom." I lead her up the stairs. I point to the left, "The guest bedroom," I point to the right "My room, and straight ahead is the bathroom, it connects our rooms. And here, by the stairs is my study, you can use the computer if you want." I walk into my room and over to my closet.

I go threw all my older cloths. Quickly enough I find some older cloths. A pair of p.j bottoms and I grab a few shirts. The bottoms are still big, but they have a draw string. I loved these pants and wore them a lot. Red, green, and black plaid. The shirts are all still in good shape. Ones with funny logos. I turn around and see Tabitha standing against the wall.

"Hi." I say. I'm not sure what to do. It'd been a while since a women was in my room.

"Hey." She says. Slowly she walks forward and takes the cloths from me. "Thanks, Jem, why don't you get changed and make some dinner, something tasty. Thanks." She kisses me on the cheek and walk out, threw the connecting door. After a moment I hear the water running.

I shake my head and change into some other pajama bottoms and a older, worn in T-shirt. My mind wanders to the fact she is in my shower....wet....and naked...mmm.

I shake my head again. I cant be thinking like that. But I just cant help it, I'm drawn to her. I walk over to the door. I knock. "Tabitha, are you ok?" I realize why I walked over. I hear her sobbing again. "Tabitha, can I come in? Please?"

"No, Jem. Please, just go cook, or something." She sounds sad and teary.

"No, Tabitha. I'm not going away, I'm staying here until you say I can come in." I place my hand on the knob. I don't want to intrude but I will.

"Ok, come in." I walk into the bathroom. She is in the shower stall....naked...oh.....damn....

I force myself to look into her eyes, and not at her breast....or.....hips....or thighs. Face! Eyes, look into her eyes. She is a woman....a beautiful.....wonderful....perfect......woman.....Eyes. She has nice eyes. I need to look at her eyes. "I'm think of getting a curtain and breaking this glass, you know?" I say. Her eyes are red and her face is puffy.

She laughs a watery laugh and says "What did you want, Jeremy?" She doesn't even try to hide herself, which is amazing, with what she went through.

"Um....I kinda, I'll just leave now." I go to turn away but she opens the stall door and grabs my arm. I make sure to focus on her hand, its getting my arm wet. She laughs lightly. "Well, since you forgot, why don't you join me? Their is enough space." My eyes flicker over her body before making it, with extra will power, to her face. "Really?" My voice is hoarse. I cough, trying to clear my throat.

She nods and pulls her hand away.

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