05-23-2014, 10:48 AM
This last time it wasn't animal heat, compassion, or even comfort. It was just two people sharing something deep and heartfelt. Any fear he had that she didn't want to be with him had dried up in that final tender exchange, in her complete expression of....was it love? Did she love him? Did he love her? He wanted to say yes. He hoped yes. He didn't know the answers completely. But at this moment, whatever it was, it was enough for him.
What he did know was that he was bound to her now. He wanted to make this work, this thing that had burst into flame between them from the moment they met in the lobby. He stared at this beautiful woman and vowed to do everything in his power to ensure it would. What they had discovered didn't happen in his experience. In his whole life, he honestly couldn't say that he had every really felt anything like what he felt with this woman. And it seemed she felt the same way.
After they finished, Connor drifted off with her next to him, feeling her warmth. He was at peace. He could feel her next to him and that was all he needed.
Continued in Taking Out the Trash
Edited by Connor Kent, Jun 20 2014, 08:32 AM.
What he did know was that he was bound to her now. He wanted to make this work, this thing that had burst into flame between them from the moment they met in the lobby. He stared at this beautiful woman and vowed to do everything in his power to ensure it would. What they had discovered didn't happen in his experience. In his whole life, he honestly couldn't say that he had every really felt anything like what he felt with this woman. And it seemed she felt the same way.
After they finished, Connor drifted off with her next to him, feeling her warmth. He was at peace. He could feel her next to him and that was all he needed.
Continued in Taking Out the Trash
Edited by Connor Kent, Jun 20 2014, 08:32 AM.