Chelsea George

"I'll call you." Maybe she needed to say something to clear up the tension between then. Something. Just anything. "Looks like you'll be having brunch wherever it is that you'll be so..,so..maybe..I'll eat by myself this time. Like you always do every other day. You know." She chuckled. Apparently, he looked confused because he tilted a brow and just stared at her. She couldn't quite read the expressions he gave but he took a step closer and closed the distance between them. But it only made the hallway more suffocating for her and her heart began to palpitate with excitement. Or maybe anxiety. He stopped a few inches away from her. His strong masculine presence overwhelming small fragile figure with a huge gap, both in height and size.The scene was set and the tension was palpable. She looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest, unsure of what he was going to do next. He towered over her, his broad shoulders and chiseled jawline making him look like a Greek god. She couldn't help but feel intimidated by him, but at the same time, she was inexplicably drawn to him. The way he held himself with such calmness and the intensity of the air around them had her both scared and aroused at the same time. She held her breath, waiting for him to make a move, not knowing what to expect. The silence between them was heavy, but somehow, in that moment, it felt like everything else melted away and there was only the two of them. Maybe she could just leave all the drama in her life behind and get all the pleasures from this next door guy. A little fun would do no harm. Or so she thought. But it wasn't long until it all came crumbling down. Did she have all it that it took to endure and stick to her first love or will she run away when the storms came? Read on to know what happened between Capri and her first love.