It Only Hurts When I'm Breathing

Chapter 6: Love And Confusion, All Mixed In A Bowl

           

            Feeling his arms wrapped around my waist as he pulled me up was one of the greatest feelings ever. I was kissing him like I have never kissed a man before, and he was kissing me back. Soft and gentle was what they used to bed, this time, lustful and desirous. Meanwhile, each of our cheeks were stained with tears as they flowed freely down our faces. No one could ever take this man away from me…ever!

            Sobbing, we pulled away for oxygen. Breathing hard, his lip trembled. Just above a whisper, he spoke.

            "Abby, oh Abby. You don't know how long I have wanted to do that. I missed you so much! All I have to say now, is thank you for taking me back after everything I did to you, and that I love you, and always will. This has surely been the greatest day of my life, not including the day I met you."

            Still sobbing, a smile spread across my face "Me too. Oh you don't even realize how much I've missed you…But I also have to say thanks. Thanks for taking me back, thanks for inspiring my singing career, and most of all, thanks for loving me. You are the only person I have really loved…not including Eric." We both laughed at that. With my feet still wrapped around his waist he took me away from my reality, and into a dream.

A/N: sorry this is such a short chappy but I had to make the rest of the story a chapter…you see what I am saying when you read it…lol.