He looked at her and fancied he recognized the same innocent brown eyes. He perfectly well knew she was no child now and he also knew he was a man; a dangerous man, impatient and selfish. He knew he had many faults and sins. But the clear admiration in her eyes… it made him feel guilty to the bone, and the guilt had a painful bitter taste in his mouth as he bent down to her and kissed her soft sweet lips.

The sweetness quickly turned into flaming passion and he almost crushed her as he kissed her. His arms slid down her body, but this touch was soft and loving for a change. He looked at her clear beautiful face and saw want and trust. He also saw far past them and found hurt and disappointment with the world surrounding the little creature in his arms. Deep inside he made a promise to himself that he would protect her and never hurt her; a promise he was not sure he could keep.

He lifted her with his strong arms. The girl was so thin and light. He swung her in his arms, her small hands tightly around his neck. They both laughed a hearty honest laughter. He was so happy he could scream; a warm feeling filling him from the inside. He took her to his own bed and laid her down. He oppressed the passion and just laid beside her. She cuddled next to him and fell asleep with her head on his chest.

This seemed to be the longest night of his life; so many painful and sweet thoughts rushing through his mind: guilt and pride, and love. Once again, he promised himself to keep her safe.

Maria fall quickly sound asleep with the content feeling of finally being safe and loved.