Monty

Song: Demi Lovato-Warrior

You entered from the lit halls of the museum and crossed your arms with a smirk, "So, Monty...we gonna do this the easy way or the hard way?" Smart enough to read between the lines. I knew this was a game for keeps and gave her a grin, "Well Kimberly, when has anything worth it ever been easy?"

I was once more than happy to be alone and focus on my dreams of mastering the mystical monkey power. I still hold an interest but, you stole something from me...my heart.

When I first began to realise how much my respect for you became love I was lost. I never expected to love anyone but, especially not some teenage girl. It drove me mad!

I fought and fought what I felt knowing it would only lead to trouble. The stigmas of society bred into me from a young age. Kimberly you beat me something in you every time the passion and fierce manner in which you've faced every obstacle has me gaping for more.

Now I'm no lord. I care nothing for the stigmas of the modern world but, you have a family and friends that may hold you back. Your words, your confidence, your eyes scream that you're ready but are you really?

I had armor that I thought no one could penetrate. I trained myself to not indulge in such things. A weakness I learned they could be attachments.

I realised to late that you were as much a warrior as me. You pierced my armor and helped my icy heart become a flame. I changed almost like they say as a phoenix rising from his ashes.

I understand that you called me a liar...when we first met lying was all I did to you. It's rather inconvenient at times like this when all I want now is to scream about all that I've buried when it comes to you. It took 3 years for this to happen...if necessary it will take longer. I suppose I will find out tonight.

I am a man who no longer knows what he wants from the world. My pride was bruised when it came to you. Now knowing I may have you I am almost ashamed that I held back. Could this have already begun if I hadn't been such a coward?

You've basically made your claim. Pinned beneath you I don't dare move, you aren't hurting me at all but, your eyes are burning. The only thing I feel is an all consuming fire in my veins as you are poised above me.

As our lips and teeth clashed I realised you won...you claimed me as yours and I never wanted to take it back. I felt a groan escape me unwillingly in pleasure as your fire scorched me inside and out.

Funny thing is though Kimberly...you claimed me because like you I left my armor open to your flame. Both of us hesitated but, the reason you won...was because I wasn't ready. It wasn't you I doubted. I doubted myself as I always have. Even as a warrior, I am my own worst enemy.