AN: dedicated to
everyone who reads this, especially Ciara. Happy
Holidays!
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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That unfathomable
confidence he wore
was missing.
Her dress
hugged her
body tightly.
Do it Shane. Do it!
Nate
had stolen
Caitlyn
hours ago.
He gulped.
The sky started to
fall
on them.
She gasped
and
pointed.
He tried to smile
but
he was distracted
By her pale skin
and
pink nose.
The white drops
in
her dark hair.
The smile
that lit
her eyes more brightly
then any fairy light
he had ever seen.
SHANE GREY!
He grabbed her hand
and
tried to ignore the electricity
that ripped through him
at her
touch
They ran
in the
snow
gasping for breath
Away from his fans
away
from the people
away from the lights.
He bent over
to
catch his breath
while she laughed.
It cracked the
silence
lighted the darkness
set fire to his heart.
She had been
so
surprised
when he'd come to see her.
He was in the area.
Really
he just
couldn't bear
to be apart from her
anymore.
He turned to her.
His eyes suddenly
burned
with longing
with a decision made
behind them.
Shane?
She said his name
and
it was enough.
Enough for him to
know
he would
never
As long as he lived
ever
Need anyone else.
His hands were
shaking
but it wasn't from the cold.
He was Shane
Grey.
When he wanted something
he did what he had to
to
get it.
She didn't
realise
the intent
that was written across his face.
Of course she didn't.
She was Mitchie
Torres.
She was innocent
and she was completely under the
false impression
that her love for Shane Grey
was unrequited.
They both loved Christmas.
The clock
on the
tower
back by the lights
struck midnight
And Shane
sealed
it
with a kiss.