Disclaimer: Mais non.
A/N: Every time I sit down to write some more "Anatomy", something else happens. But I assure you that more of the series is coming. As for now, I'm still giving you some Rayne... albeit in a different form.
Desire
by Tince
The problem with wanting something you couldn't - shouldn't - have was that the desire never seemed to fade with time, only grow and fester dangerously.
His ma used to tell him to "Reach for the stars" back before he'd ever ventured into the endless black. And he'd liked the way it sounded - reaching and stretching and taking what you wanted from life.
Later he learned that stars had nothing to do with it. Some things a man could have and could take, and others... well, he shouldn't even bother trying.
But he still wanted the stars... just the one.
Just her.
A/N: Reviews are like Christmas gifts... but better.
