Spiral

I missed talking to you, and playing with you, and touching you, and seeing you smile. I missed just … sitting next to you. I’ve never missed anyone or anything that much

With you, it means everything, because you hold my heart in your hands.

His head lowers so he's looking in my eyes. "I'm completely in love with you.

And when you love someone like I loved your father, you're willing to walk through hell with that person because they're worth it.

It's not like it was before, because Aron changed the shape of my heart.

I'm scared of a lot of things. That's no reason to try.

Would you stay and be next to me, just because I need you close?” He looks down at my fingers twining with his … “There’s no way I could say no.

Can I answer your unspoken ‘what if.’ With ‘I’ll be there’?

Once again I’m left wondering how he does things to my body without even touching it. Heaven help me if he actually does.

The gauzy skirt that flutters in strips over my hips and thighs provides the illusion of risqué without actually threatening to reveal my lacy panties to the world. Those are meant for Aron’s eyes only, but only if he asks nicely. And by nicely, I mean I’m fantasizing about him begging. While on his knees. And maybe naked.

I feel more for you than ever have for anyone, and anything we do together isn’t me using you!” He squeezes his eyes shut and sets his forehead on mine. “It’s me giving myself to you.

The only way I’ll end up disappointed is if I can’t make you come in my arms