A/N: Making love for the first time
He'd always known she was beautiful, but tonight she was breathtaking.
He didn't know where tonight was going to take them, or how much he'd be willing to say, but this was the beginning.
Their beginning—and the morning was a new day—and there would be more new days after this.
He'd been imagining tonight for months—how everything would be set out and how he'd take her in his arms and never let her go again.
Never let her out of his sight.
Because when she was gone he was drowning, but now she was here—and his.
