~10~
The kisses become more urgent, frantic.
Hands begin to wander. To explore. To roam. Nimble fingers start to open first buttons.
Small sighs and low groans are to be heard.
A single finger dibs under the waistband.
And everything freezes.
" Please stop", a gasp.
"Of course." A face caressed.
" I'm sorry. I thought, tonight might be different. I tought, maybe tonight..."
" Hey, it's okay."
" I'm so sorry!" Tears brimming in eyes.
Loving reassurance. " You know, I love you. I'm happy with you. I'll take everything you can give to me. I love to fall asleep besides you. I love to wake up next to you.
Love isn't about sex. I wish I could take away all the things you had to endure in your past."
Love.
Trust.
