Freedom of Love
The moon was shining brightly from its bed in the among the stars. Bathed in its light was a small garden, a garden full of roses. Among the roses, in a dress that matched the moon, was a young girl. She was alone, in a strange place, and scared.
She heard him before she saw him, her heart hammering in her cheast. He was the reason she left her home, left everything behind. She didn't turn until she felt his hand on her sholder. He had knelt next to her, their faces even, and she felt her heart race even faster. The pounding filled her ears even before his lips touched hers.
She was paralyzed,crushed against him, thier lips fused togather. He attacked hungerly, barely pausing for air, she couldn't move. Her mind knew it was wrong, knew she should fight it, but she couldn't. His love was overwhelming.Meek in her own feelings, he held her heart in his hands. Serenity was trapped in her love for him and Endymion wasn't letting go.