We stared into each other's eyes as though we were the only people on earth. His hair shone like silk beneath the sunlight and I couldn't get over how handsome he was. And even though the image was quite blurry. He was exactly the way I'd pictured him.
"I love you, Daphne." He said, caressin' me cheek.
I kissed the palm of his hand as tears filled my eyes. I'd never been so happy in my life.
No sooner had a tear fallen; his fingertip was brushing it away, kissing the place where it had landed on my cheek.
"I love you too." I breathed, seconds before his mouth met mine in a searing kiss. My breath caught in my throat as his mouth moved from my lips to my chin, my neck...
I was blissfully happy and I took his face in my hands, kissing him with more passion than I thought possible.
"Oh Daphne..."
His handsome face came into view as he moved to kiss me again.
Seconds later my eyes flew open and I looked around the bedroom. Beside me lay the romance novel I'd been readin', realizing that my favorite scene had come to life in the form of a dream.
But when I glanced at the cover, my heart began to race. For the person in my dreams wasn't the hero from my book at all.
It was someone who was very, very real...
And someone whom I couldn't stop thinking about... no matter how hard I tried.
