It started soft, just barely there, like a lantern in the dark. Then slowly the light grew, escalating into a fire, bright, passionate and consuming. The dim glow began as admiration, which soon led to friendship.
"My superiors have begun to question my sympathies. I was getting too close to the humans in my charge. You."
He is righteous, beautiful, so wonderfully flawed and human.
He is worth everything.
Touch.
Stare.
Too close, I feel too much, I am lost.
I cannot turn back now, I am in too deep.
I am too in love.
"I'm hunted, I rebelled and I did all of it, for you."
Fire, flames ripping at my heart, flowing through my veins. I am nearly human, so weak, crippled by emotion.
I want what he won't give me.
Heated touches, his lips against mine, against my skin, hearts beating erratically, bodies entangled, skin against skin, unbridled passion.
Love.
These desires I should not want, but I do.
I cannot break free, this fire will not be distinguished, I am bound to him.
I want him.
I need him.
I love him.
