Salvatore:
He… Had a crush on Desmond??? I... Desmond was me. Desmond is the identity I took up to stay hidden, back them. He liked me then? He never showed it. I could never tell…How am I just realizing this now??
I come back to earth when he buries his face in my stomach, and I look down at the sleeping young man. He looks so peaceful asleep. So delicate. But he is smart as hell. I can not believe that he was able to hide this from me. Me! I am good with people mentally, so how? How did I miss this much?
I smile at him as I move into a comfortable position and adjust him so his head is resting on my lap.
I like it when you kiss me.
The words replay in my mind as I stare at his sealed lips, and I almost laugh at all the thoughts running excited marathons in my head. Here I was trying to get him to surrender himself, and I get to find out that he just may have wanted me for as long as I’ve wanted him. Will he remember all this when he wakes up? This is going to be fun.
I stiffen when
