Mine
Kiss.
Long, tender, passionate kiss.
A kiss which leaves you breathless.
A kiss you're not giving to me.
You're standing there, against the fence and he, Heat, is there with you…. In you.
How have you finished like that, Grace?
You hated him.
You shouldn't kiss the one you hate, Grace.
You should kiss the one you love and you don't love him.
You can't love him, 'cause you love me.
You must love me.
Because I love you.
Because you're everything to me.
Because we covered with foam Alex and Stevie's pick-up.
Because I was there when Baggins died.
Because I due to you a drink since when you arrived here.
Because you are mine.
Hey!
Only two words….I beg you to pardon my mistakes, but English is not my mother tongue…….and I hope you liked my little drabble!
R&R, please!!!