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I wasn’t trying to be rude, or creepy, but she was just so beautiful that I couldn’t stop myself from staring. The way her pale skin shined in the moonlight, and the wind blew her soft, brown curls. Her eyes were shut tight forever, but still I knew. I knew that under those lids lay the deepest and darkest blue that would put any glassy stone to shame. I couldn’t count how many times those eyes alone, when locked with mine, stirred an aching inside my whole body that would never be settled unless she touched me. Just once, I only needed one time. And her smile; how that crocked, half hearted smile made me fall to my knees in worship. Yes, worship because no one should ever be put above something as radiant and inspiring as her.
I took a deep breath as I shakily wiped away the unwanted blood from her forehead. Just that small moment of skin touching skin enraged the dark flame inside of me and how I wanted nothing more, but to deepen our love. To share with her what I had been holding back for much, much too long. I decided that it was safe then, and hauled her fragile body from the woods and into my house. On the bed I lay her down, gently, as not to wake her, and positioned her, so that when she woke, she would be comfortable. Then I laid down beside her, and cuddled up next to and showed her. I loved her more then I had ever loved another women in my life. They say I’m wrong, twisted, even disturbed, but she must have loved me as well because she never tried to leave me.
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