Can love really conquer all?

Chapter one

She'd finally found happiness, found peace after an exhausting journey. But her fight for love was far from over as was his. Can they make it through? Can love really conquer all?

"My night has become a sunny dawn because of you"

Her eyes slowly flickered open after a long, sound sleep and she tilted her head up slightly when she felt hot breath on her neck. Peering up she took in his defined, chiselled jaw and couldn't help the small smile that formed on her lips as she snuggled back down in his arms that were snaked around her body completely content. It had been their twelfth date. 'official date anyway'. Somehow he'd managed to get her to go out on eleven dates and agree to another one. She wasn't sure how he'd done it but then again if anyone was going to it would be him.

He'd managed to break through the every wall she'd ever built up around her heart through her life, he'd knocked through every one of them drawing her closer, sneaking into her heart when she least expected it until suddenly she felt at a hollow loss without him.

It had been the happiest two months of her life. It had all started when she'd offered him her couch after he had been whining about his newest place all morning. It had started off as a joke but when he asked her if she was serious she had nodded and that night found herself pulling out spare blankets and pillows for her senior agent who sat on a stool half way through the chinese they had picked up on the way to hers, laughing at their conversation.

It had been easy. Easy conversation, easy laughter, easy silence. Easy to know she wasn't coming home to a lonely, silent house each night. And it was especially easy to fall for him as she had quickly found herself doing.

It was the little things. The way he always managed to get up before her during the week and make her breakfast letting her get as much of a sleep in as she could. It was the way that he would collect the paper from her lawn in the mornings and hand her half of it as they ate. The way that they both sped towards work searching in their mirrors for each others familiar cars and laughing at each other over their speaker phones as they attempted to win their daily race to work. The way he would pick up bread, milk and even toilet paper when they needed it or accompanied her to the shops on the weekends pushing the trolley, the way he complained about the mess she made in her own house.

It was the little things that made it so easy to live with him. The things that made it so easy to fall for him.

And she had. She had fallen for G Callen.

I know I know another new story :D ...but it's how I write ...I start a heap of stories and work on them together..i'm sure you guys can tell I'm a real organised person haha..

Anywho love to know what you think about this one! So please throw me a review!

Thanks,

Nina xx