Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire
I fell in to a ring of fire
...
He was falling for her. Hard. He couldn't tell if she felt the same way, she said some things that made him think yes, and others that made him think no. But he had to keep trying. Eventually she would fall for him, right?
She was beautiful, with gorgeous brown hair cascading around her shoulders, beautiful high cheekbones, and her eyes, those mismatched brown eyes that were the most unique, prettiest things he had ever seen.
But her looks weren't the only thing that Deeks loved about her. Her personality was just as amazing, if not better. She was fierce, and fiery, with a strong will that wasn't easily shaken. Sunshine and Gunpowder. On the outside, serious, down to business, strong, when she had to be, but on the inside, goofy, light-hearted, and happy when she could be.
Deeks was falling into a burning ball of fiery desire, fueled by passion he could barely hold back.
Kensi Blye was the best thing that had ever happened to him. Now to just make her see it.
...
I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down, down, down
And the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns
The ring of fire
The ring of fire
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Sorry for the delay. Currently on a road trip, using my spotty hotspot as internet. Also, I hope to get the 8th chapter of Gentle Hand out soon, I've got the chapter in the works.
I'm putting a cap on requests at the moment, I'm getting pretty backed up with the prompts and my own ideas. I will open it up when I get caught up.
Also, Max and Fern 4ever, your review on the last chapter cracked me up. Thank you.