Trunks ran a hand through his hair as he finished getting ready for bed, thinking over everything that had happened that day. He looked over at his girlfriend, who was brushing her hair in front of the mirror. He smiled and walked over to her, leaning over and kissing her neck carefully, smiling at her in the mirror, "Crazy day, huh?"
Catie set the brush down and sighed. "No shit," she answered and stared at his reflection over her shoulder. Her head felt so busy, her mind going through a million different scenarios since they'd learned about Jenny's cancer. Her bottom lip trembled and she shook her head. "Trunks, I'm scared," she whispered and covered her face with her hands. She hated to admit it, it made her feel weak, but she couldn't hold it in any longer. She'd done well to keep her composure while Jenny was there and even after her sister left, she'd saved face in front of Vegeta. But now that it was just herself and Trunks alone in the bedroom, she felt like that wall was crumbling.
Trunks nodded and held her close as she cried, feeling his own tears welling up in his eyes. Jenny was a sister to him. "It's too close to home for us. I never would have thought that she would, you know, end up with something like cancer. I mean, we are Saiyans. Warriors. It seems so stupid." He saw the tears slipping down her face and he picked her up, carrying her over to their bed and settled her down on the plush comforter. He sat down next to her and laid down with her. "She's going to be okay," he said while his mind whispered, 'I hope.'
Catie stared at him with watery, intense eyes. "She will be," she said, reassuring herself more than him. She laid on her side, one arm tucked under her head, and she grabbed his hand with her free one. "She's not the only thing I'm scared about, though," she said quietly as she stared into his brilliant blue eyes. "Jenny's healthy. She's strong. And still this happened. I mean, something like this could happen to any of us then, couldn't it? What if it was you? What if it was me? I just, I don't know, I feel like we're wasting time or something."
Trunks blinked at her, reaching out with his free hand to cup her cheek. He brushed her hair behind her ear. "Wasting time? Does it really feel like that? Ever since, you know, that mess that happened with us. I thought we were living it well. What were you thinking about? Marriage? Mating? Maybe some kids of our own?" he asked, feeling a nervousness creeping into him as he thought about those things. He loved this woman. He couldn't see his life without her in it, but what else could be in store for them.
"I didn't mean like being with you is a waste of time, don't take it like that," she corrected him. "I meant, you know, Jenny has kids. Lindsey and Gohan have kids. They're all mated and we, well, we haven't really talked about it. Do you want kids? Should we take the next step or should we just keep on like we are right now? I don't even know what I'm trying to say. All I know is that this shit with Jenny has scared the ever-loving fuck out of me and I don't want you to wake up one day and think that you missed out on something. Or for life to throw us a curveball and the next thing you know, all these options we thought we had were suddenly taken away. You know?" She knew she was talking entirely too fast and she didn't know if she was making any sense at all.
Trunks listened to her, his heart beating faster. What she said was the truth, "Catie, you know I can't see my life without you in it." He smiled at her, "You want to take the next step? You want to be my mate for life, babe?" He moved her, rolling her on top of him as he looked up at her, "You know, Mom or Grandma might start asking for more grandkids. Paige might not like that if Dad's attention is suddenly torn." He smirked at the thought, "I don't want to lose you, I don't want you to lose me. You know? Whatever you want to do, I'm all for it."
Catie felt breathless as he asked her to be his mate. Her fear seemed to calm as excitement replaced it. "I can't see my life without you either, Trunks," she answered and cupped his face in both of her hands. "I love you. Yes, I want to be your mate!" she grinned happily before she smothered his mouth with her own. She gave an excited little squeal against his lips before she pulled back, her eyes dancing. "Are you sure?"
Trunks smiled widely at her and instead of answering, he reached for her nightgown, pulling it up and over her head, exposing her to him. He leaned up and captured a breast in his mouth, tonguing around the nipple he found, nibbling lightly. His other hand reached up and pinched the other one as he moaned against her. His body was so attuned to her, he was hardening already at the thought of marking her as his own. "Should have done this sooner," he moaned around the flesh in his mouth.
Catie threw her head back and hissed as his mouth teased her sensitive flesh. "Fuck yes we should have," she answered. She pressed her hips down on him and moaned as she felt his hard length through the soft material of his pajama pants. She ground herself against him, gasping and moaning lightly at the feel of him. "Oh gods, I want you." She reached down and slid the pants down his hips until he could kick them off. She wrapped her fingers around the hard shaft and stroked it, watching his reaction as he sucked at her breast.
Trunks couldn't stop the moan that escaped his throat as he bucked up into her grasp as she curled her amazing fingers around him. "You are amazing, that feels so good," he groaned out as he pulled back from her and reached down between her legs, moaning at the slickness he felt there, "But I want you, I want to be inside you." He moaned as he pushed a digit into her, stroking her carefully. "I am yours, you are mine," he said as he reached up with his other hand to stroke at the side of her neck, feeling her pulse throbbing beneath the skin.
Catie cried out as his finger pressed into her, touching her exactly the way she liked it. "I've always been yours," she breathed as she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and steadied him before she impaled herself on him. "Oh gods!" she cried out as he filled her. She gasped as his long, thick length made her tremble and ache in the most amazing way. She leaned over him as she began to ride his cock. "You're amazing," she moaned.
Trunks let his head fall back against the pillows as she surrounded him. "Gods, that feels great," he moaned as he reached up and curled his fingers around her hips and lifted her up only to draw her back down as he thrust up into her, "Gods, we should do it in the shower again. Press you up against the wall." He reached down to thumb at her clit as he thrust into her. "Holding the shower head right here," he moaned as she rode him. He reached up and drew her down so she was draped over him as he moved her hair off of her neck and sucked at the delicate flesh.
A shiver ran down Catie's spine as he sucked at the place where she knew he would mark her. She felt nervous and excited. This was really happening. She felt a swell of love for him fill her in that moment. She rubbed herself harder against his thumb, crying out from sheer pleasure. She loved how attentive he was, how he knew just the right buttons to push at just the right time. She bit her lip at the exquisite memory of the shower. "You know I love that," she purred in his ear as she ran her hand through his long, silky hair to expose his neck as well. She lowered her face to his neck and nibbled on his skin, wondering when she would feel the urge to bite him. She clenched down on him, making him feel even bigger within her and she moaned against his throat.
Trunks saw stars popping before his eyes and he groaned out. "I'm not going to last much longer, babe," he said against her, his cock throbbing as he thrust into her. The mere thought of marking her was spurring him on. She was right, they should have done this that night in the shower. The night they made up. He would make it up to her, he had an entire lifetime with her to make it up. "Come with me," he moaned out as he slammed up into her, holding her down over his cock as he came, pumping his essence deep inside of her. He felt the urge as he smelled her skin, felt the pulse beneath his lips. He bared his teeth and bit down deeply into her, tasting blood on his tongue that made a second orgasm wash over him, his cock jerking inside of her as he came again.
Catie screamed in pain and pleasure as Trunks' teeth pierced her skin. But the urge to bite him back hit her a moment later and without thinking, she sank her teeth into his flesh. Her eyes rolled in her head as the most intense orgasm took her. She swallowed down the blood that spilled across her tongue as her body ached and throbbed over his cock. His hot essence poured into her, filling her and she bounced herself harder on him, determined to draw out every last bit that she could.
She finally felt him relax beneath her and she collapsed over him as she released her bite on his neck. She pulled back just slightly to admire the mark left behind. She smiled; it was clean and deeply cut and she felt an entirely new bond to him in that moment. "Oh wow," she breathed and grinned at him, blood still in her teeth. She pressed her lips to his in a lingering kiss before she pulled back and smiled at him again.
Trunks chuckled at her as he held her close, licking carefully at the mark on her neck. An odd sensation settled over him to do so until the blood stopped flowing. He followed her suit and kissed her, their blood mingling together on their tongues. It was heady, almost as if he was drunk off of her. "Wow," he echoed and smiled widely at her, feeling a warmth growing in his chest as a connection grew between them, stronger than anything he had felt before. He was suddenly thankful that they had waited to do this. If they had done this before he had been put under that spell with that other woman… He shuddered in disgust as he thought about it. This was a clean start for both of them.
Catie laid her head on his chest, listening to the thundering of his heart. She smiled and traced the Saiyan brand on his chest with her fingertips. Her Saiyan prince, even if he didn't go around boasting about his title. She nipped playfully at his nipple and giggled when he jumped. She worked her muscles over his semi-hard flesh still buried inside her as she propped herself up on his chest. "How about a shower?" she asked suggestively as she wagged her eyebrows at him.
Trunks grinned at her, thumbing at the mark on her neck. "You are a very dirty little girl," he purred at her and he sat up, kissing at her as he wrapped his arms around her. "Mmm, I think we can wash that right up."
Catie tucked her head under his chin and wrapped her legs around his waist as he climbed out of the bed. She felt safe. She'd never really allowed herself to be taken care of before, she was far too independent for that, but at the moment, it comforted her and she liked it. It was okay to let him care for her every now and then. She hissed when they stepped into the shower and the hot water hit her skin and stung at the fresh mark. "I love you, Trunks," she whispered as she licked at the bleeding mark on his neck. "Gods, I want to do so many things to you."
"I love you, too," he answered. Trunks moaned against her as he pushed her up against the wall and pushed back into her before he licked at her skin. "Mmm, well spoken," he purred as he reached behind her and grabbed up the shampoo and popped open the cap and carefully maneuvered around to put them into the hot spray of the water. He cursed and slipped out of her, turning her around and lathered up her hair, pushing his cock between her thighs, groaning out as he did. "Mmm, you feel so good," he said as his fingers slipped through her wet strands.
She leaned back into the touch of his hands and pressed her hips back against his, letting his length slide easily between her legs. She reached down and grasped him, stroking his length as he washed her hair. She reached back with her other hand and found the scar at the base of his back and teased the sensitive skin. She didn't care about her own pleasure. All she wanted to do was to take care of him, to make sure he was satisfied as many times over as he could stand it. An idea popped in her mind and before he could react, she spun around and dropped to her knees, taking his length into her mouth. "Gods, you taste good," she purred before she swallowed him down again.
Trunks' eyes widened in surprise for a moment before he smiled down at her. "You are brilliant, have I ever told you that?" he asked as he began to wash her hair again as he leisurely thrust into her mouth, loving the way her hot lips wrapped around him, sucking him just the way he liked it. He reached up and gripped the shower head, using it to wash away the suds in her hair. A wicked idea hit him as he washed her hair and he grinned. "Hang on for a sec," he said. He smiled as he reached down and grasped her ankles carefully. "Brace yourself, baby," he said as he picked up her legs and lifted her up, bending her backwards, wrapping her legs around his head, grinning as he looked down at her glistening core in front of him. "Mmm, that's better," he said as he moved the showerhead to spray the delicious hot water over her folds, her clit. He thrust his hips forward, his hard cock, pressing himself deeper into her mouth.
He moaned at the amazing scent that hit his nose, his mouth watering at the feast before him and he leaned forward, burying his face into her, his lips sealing around her little gem. The fresh clean water mixing with her sweet juices was nothing short of amazing.
Catie screamed around the flesh in her mouth as she was suddenly flipped upside down. She hooked her knees over his shoulders to steady herself. Thank god for those yoga poses she'd been doing or she didn't think she'd ever be able to bend her back like that. She felt vulnerable, completely exposed as the showerhead hit her clit, some of the spray hitting her breasts. It felt incredible.
She moaned around his cock as he licked at her body, his soft tongue mixing with the sharp spray of the shower. She could feel the ache building up in her and she sucked eagerly at his cock, encouraging him to keep doing what he was doing. Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods! She moaned wantonly as she went over that edge, her legs trembling, and she sucked harder at him. She squirmed on his shoulders, her body almost felt too sensitive after that orgasm, but he held her steady as he continued to thrust into her mouth and the next moment, another orgasm had her screaming in bliss.
Trunks moaned against her flesh as her essence spilled around his tongue, only making him want more and more. Her moans, her cries, that hot mouth around his flesh. It was so much, too much at once and he thrust his tongue deeply into her core as he came, his seed spilling down her throat. Gods she was amazing, bending like this in his arms. It was bliss, it was perfection. He moaned as he finally pulled the spray away from her before he reluctantly pulled back from her, his face glistening with her moisture. "Yum," he purred.
Catie swallowed down the hot cum and licked her lips. "Ditto," she breathed as he carefully flipped her over to stand on her own feet again. She wobbled and grabbed onto his arm, laughing at her own dizziness. "That was awesome!" she gasped, a big grin splitting her face. "Where on earth did you come up with that one? You've been watching porn without me again," she accused teasingly.
Trunks chuckled, "And we have all night, all of our lives together to try out more. Mmm, we should watch some more later if you think you are up for it." He grinned.
Catie's eyes lit up. "Oooo! That sounds like fun," she giggled. She kissed him and ran her hands over his water-slicked skin. "Gods, you are sexy," she purred and licked at his chest. She smiled up at him and reached behind her to turn off the water. "Movie time, then?" She loved being playful with him, even though she took the mating seriously. She still felt giddy about that.
Trunks nodded, grinning at her, and picked her up as they stepped out of the hot shower and steam billowed around them. He set her down on the bathroom rug, grabbed a fluffy towel, and proceeded to dry his mate off. Mate. He smiled at that and took care to dry every inch of her creamy skin before he quickly patted himself dry.
He gave her a mischievous look before he hauled her over his shoulder, giving her ass a playful swat. "What should we watch then?" he said as he teased her slick folds with his fingers a moment before he walked out into their bedroom and hefted her onto the bed.
Catie squealed and giggled as she bounced on the bed. "Whatever turns you on, baby," she answered seductively as she reclined back and let her knees fall open, spreading herself wide to him. She teasingly thrusted her hips up into the air and giggled again. Her eyes roamed over his naked form, drinking in the chiseled lines of his muscular body. "Fuck, you are sexy," she repeated. It was like she was seeing him for the first time all over again and butterflies erupted in her chest.
Trunks' lust flared up again, his cock giving a twitch at the sight of her splayed like that. "You are better than any porn we could watch," he said in a low voice, but he flicked on the TV anyway. He crawled onto the bed between her legs and licked his way up her body before he rolled to his side and reclined on the bed with a hand behind his head as he pressed the number for the channel he wanted. He smiled as soft moans filled the room and a woman impaling herself on a hard cock appeared on the screen.
He reached out for his mate and turned her around so she was facing the television, her back to him and positioned her over his hard length. "Best seat in the house, lover," he purred before he guided her down, hissing out as her incredible heat engulfed him. He only got harder as he watched her body spread for him, taking him in so deeply.
Catie moaned as her body was filled by him again. She pressed herself down, gyrating her hips over his as her eyes went to the screen. There was something almost taboo about watching the porn with him that just inflamed her desire all the more. She bounced herself on his cock and hissed in pleasure as he stretched her, pressing against all the right places. "Oh gods, Trunks," she whispered loudly as the moans and cries on the screen became louder. She bit her lip as she watched, moaning loudly at the display before her.
Trunks groaned at the feeling of her heat over him as she began to fuck herself on his cock. Her body squeezed him almost as tightly as her hands could. He smirked and reached up, massaging the still fresh bite mark at the crook of her neck while he reached down, sliding a finger along the firm crease of her body before he reached around and pinched her clit between his fingers, rolling the little hard nub around.
"Oh FUCK!" Catie cried out as he mercilessly pinched her clit. She grit her teeth and bounced harder on his cock as she reached down between his legs to cup his balls. She rolled the soft orbs in her fingers and squeezed them. Jolts of pleasure shot through her system as he roughly rolled the sensitive nub of flesh between her legs. She'd learned ever since she'd taken the Saiyan brand that she had much more Saiyan-like tendencies. "Harder," she begged, loving the mix of pleasure and slight pain. "Harder, baby!"
Trunks couldn't stifle his cry of pleasure as his mate cupped him in her hand and he gladly complied, pinching and tugging harshly on her clit as he eagerly thrust up into her body. "Yeah, you are so good, so perfect. You can take it, can't you? You love this," he ground out as he had to clench down on his self control; he was so close to that edge again even though he had come so many times that night. "You have no idea how much you turn me on, baby. You can handle it, can't you? Look at that woman on the screen, she's falling apart and you are still going strong."
Trunks' words only turned her on all the more. "You know I can take it," she gasped out as he tormented the most sensitive part of her body. "Oh fuck," she gasped again, nearly sounding like a sob as she slammed herself down harder and faster on his body. The pain radiated from her clit, turning into a pleasure of the most exquisite kind. She gripped his balls a little tighter, daring to scratch at him with her nails as her free hand went to her breast to pinch her own nipple. She licked her lips as she watched the couple on the TV, the hard cock brutally thrusting into the woman's body. "You can fuck me harder than they could ever dream of," she moaned out. "They've got nothing on us."
Trunks was losing himself, pain melting into delicious hot pleasure that surged through his entire body. "Fuck! I'm not going to last much longer," he moaned out, thrusting up into her harder than before. He leaned up, using his other hand as he reached around her and touched their connection, their hands touching each other. He kissed her back as he pushed a finger in alongside himself, moaning at the tightness of the heat surrounding him, "Mmm, you feel so good."
Catie whimpered as he stretched her body to the brink. Oh, she would pay for this in the morning. She knew she would be sore and achy and she loved it. And still she wanted more. "Go super for me, baby," she begged breathlessly as she pulled on his balls, kneading them in her hand. She drove herself down harder on his cock and his finger. "I don't want to be able to walk in the morning. Fuck me like you mean it!"
Trunks felt a smile tugging at the corner of his lips and he withdrew his finger from her and gripped her hips, holding her down over his cock. He focused, roaring as he upped his power level. The energy in the room grew hotter, his long hair lifting from his back and flashing golden as he changed. His muscles bulged and he gasped out as he felt himself grow impossibly large inside of his mate as he finished. He moaned a moment before he turned them over, facing away from the TV as he pressed Catie down into the mattress and he set a brutal pace. "Oh my gods, Catie, you feel so good on me. You are so tight. You are so wonderful." He leaned over her as he slid his cock in further and bit at the mark on her neck.
She screamed in delight as he changed their position, taking control of her. She cried out with every thrust of his hips as his cock pounded into her aching core. His teeth on the fresh mark sent violent shivers down her spine. "Oh fuck, Trunks!" she screamed. Her toes curled as he slammed himself into her over and over again. Tears brimmed in her eyes from the pleasure and she clawed at the bedsheets as she tried to hold onto her sanity. "Oh fuck, baby, you're gonna make me come! Fuck me hard! Oh gods, YES!" Her eyes rolled in her head and she screamed into the mattress as she came, her body jerking harshly beneath him as the waves of ecstasy slammed into her senses.
Trunks came a moment later, his mate's hot body clenching around him, quivering as she came was too much, too good all at once. He roared out as he came, pressing deep within her as he spilled his essence into her, thrusting fervently as he rode out his orgasm. He finally stilled, panting hard before he leaned over her and kissed at her neck, her cheek, anything he could reach. He dropped out of Super Saiyan and relaxed against her. "Mmm, gods," he managed, his brain still mush, "Why didn't you think of that sooner? We've been missing out. I feel cheated. We have so much time to make up for."
Catie panted against the bed as her eyes fell closed and she relished in the weight of her mate's body over her own. She felt sore and raw and she loved it. She turned her face and smiled over her shoulder at him. She thought over his words and gave him a big pout, pushing her bottom lip out. "I'm sorry," she crooned. "I didn't mean to cheat you. You're not going to punish me for it are you?" She blinked her big eyes at him as she wiggled her ass back against his hips. "Although, I probably do deserve it." Lust flamed in her again as she thought about it, her mind fabricating a delicious fantasy in which she turned complete control over to him. Her sex throbbed and contracted around his cock as she whimpered again.
Trunks moaned as she tightened around him and he smirked at her words and he sat up, lifting her off of him, "Yes, you do need to be punished." He purred against her, his cock twitched at the thought. He looked up at the TV, grinning as he saw the woman paddling the man and he got an idea. Without a word, he turned her around and draped her over his legs. Her perfect, round buttocks fit well in his grasp. He rested his hand over her, rubbing affectionately at her smooth skin. He dipped his finger into her slick folds, trailing up and teasing at the ring of puckered flesh there before he pulled away and let his hand mold to the curve of her ass, "You are dripping, you little masochist."
Catie's eyes went wide as her mate laid her over his lap. What had gotten into her? It was as if her every nerve had ignited and anticipated his touch, his next move. Her breasts tingled and ached for him as her core throbbed once more. "I know," she admitted. She wasn't exactly sure what to say, this was new to her, and that made it all the more exciting. She turned her face to look up at him and gave him the most innocent look she could muster.
He lifted his hand and brought it down on her skin, the resounding slap echoed around the room. He felt his cock twitch as he lifted his hand, watching as a splash of red blossomed over her creamy white skin. "Mmm, this looks good on you," he said as he did it again, and again, and again.
Whimpering cries escaped Catie's lips as the sharp slap of his hand landed on her flesh. She felt vulnerable and exposed as she was forced to place her hands on the floor to keep her balance. A hot blush worked its way across her face. There was something embarrassing and totally erotic about it. "OH!" she yelped as his hand landed just a bit lower, his fingers connecting with the inside of her thigh. She shook and trembled over his lap as her center ached for him, the pain only making her more aroused.
Trunks shuddered as he hit close to her center, it seemed as though it were burning hot. Her essence smeared across his hand and he could smell her fragrant aroma in the air. It was sweet and spicy. He craved it. "Bad girls need spankings, don't they? I really should be making you count these out loud," he said as he raised his hand again, making sure to aim lower, hitting her core as well as the tender skin of her thighs. "Look at how much you are dripping," he purred, his cock twitching beneath her, a steady stream of precum dribbling from the tip. Gods, this was a turn on, he thought as he watched her skin turn a rosy red, "You aren't going to be able to walk tomorrow."
Catie's eyes went wide as he slapped her already aching slit. Oh, the delicious pain blossomed into pleasure and made her long to be fucked again. She bit her lip and whimpered as she felt his cock pressing up against her stomach and she wanted nothing more than to impale herself on it and let him fuck her hard while he called her every filthy thing he could think of. She jerked as he spanked her again, his strong hand landing on her center, making it throb. She cried out as he hit her again and she squirmed in his lap. "Please!" she cried out, not exactly sure what she was screaming for. All she knew was that she wanted more, more, more.
Trunks groaned, he didn't know if he could keep this up much longer. Delicious thoughts of everything they could do together, to each other flew through his head. He briefly wondered if some of the things he could think of would make Seventeen and Leelee blush. He smiled and looked down at his mate, pulling his hand away to see the glistening treasure. It was bright red, hot beneath his fingers. "Mmm, you look so good," he said as he stroked his fingers along the abused flesh, watching as white lines followed his fingers only to be swallowed up again by the redness. He picked her up and pushed her onto the bed, laying her on her side as he lifted up one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder as he pushed his aching cock into the impossible inferno that was now her center, "Oh gods, you really loved it, didn't you?"
Catie shrieked in delight as he finally filled her again. "YES!" she answered as tears prickled at the corners of her eyes. Her entire body felt overly sensitive, like it was awakened to his touch. She lifted her hips against him, thrusting up faster than he was, desperate to take all of his cock as she longed for orgasm. "Please fuck me!" she pleaded. "I need you, Trunks. I need your cock. Baby, please." She gave a frustrated sob and tried to buck up harder against him, his thick length shifting just enough inside her to tease her and drive her insane.
Trunks finally took mercy on her and grabbed her other leg and pulled it up over his shoulder as he bent her in half and pounded into her body, loving the velvet heat caressing his aching flesh. He keened as he lowered his head to her shoulder, his hips pistoning his cock in and out of her. It was so perfect, too good. He roared his release as he came, thick white strands pulsing deeply into her body as he cried out.
Catie screamed her pleasure as his orgasm triggered her own. Her body clenched down on his hard shaft as his hot cum filled her and made her eyes roll in her head. "OH FUCK, TRUNKS!" she cried out as she convulsed beneath him. She finally went limp, sweaty and out of breath as she laid there. "Oh gods, baby," she gasped, "that was so good. So good." She trailed her fingertips down his spine and managed a weak smile for him. "You're right. I'm not going to be able to walk tomorrow." Her backside was tender and stinging, her core aching deliciously. Her eyes went soft with affection for him. "Thank you. We should've mated a long time ago, baby. I'm so lucky to have you."
He carefully pulled out of her and laid on his side, gathering her up in his arms and holding her close, "I think it happened exactly how it was supposed to happen. It would have been hell to go through a few battles if we had been mated, but I think you are right. We should have done this a long time ago." He said as he lovingly kissed the mark on her neck, a pride swelling inside of him. He finally had his mate, made it official that she was the only one for him. "Mine."
She giggled in his arms and kissed back at the mark on his neck. "Mine," she answered in return. She snuggled against his chest, a sleepy smile pulling at her lips as she felt closer to him than she ever had before. The fear she'd felt before was gone. She didn't feel like she was dragging her feet anymore and she never intended to again. She closed her eyes as she relaxed in his embrace. Life was too short and too unpredictable and she didn't want to live with the regret of taking everything for granted. From that moment on, she was going to appreciate every single moment she had with him.
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