You are the perfect one In my life You make me happy So very happy Don't you know? Don't you know?

"Numair?" Daine called into the dark. The mage woke up instantly at her call and asked, "What's wrong?" "Nothing. I just wanted to tell you how much I love you. I love you very much. More than words can say. I'm always happy with you," Daine replied. Numair smiled and pulled the woman closer to him in bed. He kissed her softly on the cheek. He then eased his lips over hers, teasing her, and he knew she would get frustrating and start kissing back. But she didn't. "I love you so much more, Magelet," Numair said. "Good," Daine said and proceeded to kiss him back.

Oh, I like it I like it Oh, I like it I like

Daine climbed on top of Numair and lay down. He wrapped his arms around her and they fell asleep.

From the first day that we met I was into you I couldn't get you off of my mind Every time I close my eyes It's like déjà vu Seems like I've kissed your lips a thousand times

Daine dreamed of the first time she met him. How she couldn't look him in the eyes or she would trip over things. She never stopped thinking about him.

Only after she fell in love with him, she thought he was handsome from the moment she saw him. His smile, his juggling tricks, and his stories always amused her. His stories of his mother made her laugh the hardest.

She dreamed of the attack on Pirate's Swoop and how she had kissed Numair on the cheek in that small room. She had never ever thought that they would become lovers and she would kiss him all the time. And that he would kiss back with the same amount of love.

And when I'm feeling up on your skin so smooth So many things I know That I'd like to do You're the only one who has gotten through To the love that's inside And it feels so right

Daine woke with her head on Numair's bare chest. It was nice and soft. Daine kissed it as she thought in the dark.

Perin. How could she have ever let him take advantage of her like that? He knew nothing about love. But Numair. Even if Daine had never been in love before, she knew Numair was the best at love.

He knew about her weak spot, the side of her neck, and he always went there first. He knew when something was bothering her and what could be done do make everything right again. He was always there for her.

But he was her love. And she loved everything about him. His warm, comforting voice, his soft touch that made her go weak at the knees, his advanced vocabulary that sometimes left her in the dark, and his kisses; she could never get enough of those.

I like it All the things you do, boy I like it When I'm close to you I like it Having someone special I like it When the one is you

Don't you know we truly were meant to be Never felt like this before Let the world revolve around you and me Every day I want you more

King Jonathon had them going fort to fort for nearly two years now and Daine was sick of it. She never had very much time to spend with Numair. I just want it to be him and me. Is that too much to ask? Daine wondered.

Do you like it? When I'm holding your hand Do you like it? When I'm looking at you Do you like it? When I say you're my man Do you like it? The way I do

I really, really love when you're holding me I really, really love when you're kissing me Thinking of all the things we could do Oh, I like it

"Numair," she whispered into his ear, not caring if he was awake. "I love it when you hold me, when you touch me, when you kiss me, when you say you love me."

Daine squealed as hands pushed her by her butt more up Numair's body. Numair kissed her lips and said, "I love you."

He kissed her and started to explore her mouth when Daine giggled. He pulled away confused. "I like. I like it."
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