"That bloody bastard. I could take it all away from him."

"I know," she looked up at him,"But you wouldn't."

She smiled. And that was all it took for him to fall over again.

"You have the heart he doesn't..." She placed her palms gently against his chest,"...the passion he lacks," those hands trailed themselves up to his neck,"You have everything he doesn't."

He hadn't realized that with every word she had spoken, he leaned in towards her. Taking a deep breath he turned away from those captivating eyes. The eyes that he had forever lost his soul in.

"Hey, did I say something wrong?"

What could she ever do wrong?

He gathered her in his arms pulling her delicate figure against him. Yes. This was exactly where she belonged. In his arms.

He placed his forehead against hers, savouring the feeling of having her against him. "Sometimes you shine so bright I have to look away."

He then captured her lips with his devouring her like he could never have enough of her because he couldn't. For how long would she stay? He didn't know.

But the one thing he knew for sure was that she was everything he ever wanted and he'll damn make sure he was everything she needed.



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