Claira's heartbeat sped, she kissed him back her hand made it's way to his cheek in the passionate kiss. She felt weak in the knees by the passion he had kissed her with. She never felt a kiss so, so different than everyone else. She could've sworn at that moment she knew she was in love with him. She knew at the moment for sure that she was falling madly in love with him. He pulled from the kiss his hand resting on her cheek she looked at him starry eyed in love.
"I'm not going to push you into anything."
His forehead met her's she felt so different, so happy and floaty. Beyond any form of 'love' she had experienced after a kiss.
"And please, please tell me to slow down if I lose contol."
His eyes pleaded with her, she looked into his as if to answer his plea she leaned up and kissed his cheek softly and lovingly. She was his, completely nothing else could steal her away from him. She didn't care much for her past now, all that she could focus on was the beat of her heart and how wonderful his arms felt around her.
"Claira. My life is dangerous. I don't want to get you involved. But it's too late. I'm in too deep. You're stuck with me."
She smiled, her hand reached up to his cheek, she stroked it gently. "I wouldn't want it any other way." She said staring at his face now noticing how hansome he looked to her. She was his, her heart was completely his. Her eyes had melted infront of him, he could very well see how in love she was with him. He was the only person that could ever fill her empty heart, he was her other half. And if that failed she'd be lost forever. She leaned up again, her eyes met his, her lips just inches from his.
"I'm not going to push you into anything."
His forehead met her's she felt so different, so happy and floaty. Beyond any form of 'love' she had experienced after a kiss.
"And please, please tell me to slow down if I lose contol."
His eyes pleaded with her, she looked into his as if to answer his plea she leaned up and kissed his cheek softly and lovingly. She was his, completely nothing else could steal her away from him. She didn't care much for her past now, all that she could focus on was the beat of her heart and how wonderful his arms felt around her.
"Claira. My life is dangerous. I don't want to get you involved. But it's too late. I'm in too deep. You're stuck with me."
She smiled, her hand reached up to his cheek, she stroked it gently. "I wouldn't want it any other way." She said staring at his face now noticing how hansome he looked to her. She was his, her heart was completely his. Her eyes had melted infront of him, he could very well see how in love she was with him. He was the only person that could ever fill her empty heart, he was her other half. And if that failed she'd be lost forever. She leaned up again, her eyes met his, her lips just inches from his.