As Long As I've Got You Novels & Stories

Her sobs deepened, tearing through her and all I could do was hold her, press my hand to the back of her head, and whisper the only truth I had left: “I’ve got you. Even if she’s gone… I’ve got you.” And I meant it. Every word.

I have got my own shits to deal with. *

You finally got what you wanted. There is nothing left inside me but you.

I'm on my way to you. *****************************************

*** "I promised you a night out and I'm gonna give you exactly that." "The doctor said you must relax. We can go any other day." "I haven't been out in two years, and what do I have to show for it? A malfunctioning brain and a stitched arm." "Your brain is not malfunctioning. You have been through a lot." "Those words again, 'being through a lot.' Those words are banned for tonight." "Well since you Insist and are practically forcing me, I can never say no to a fun night out that didn't include me being the entertainment."

His gaze gestured to the phone, and I quickly glanced back at the text. "Three points if you wear my jersey." I knew he was capable, and without hesitation, I replied, "Deal." Maybe I shouldn't be interacting with him, but then again, I couldn't say no, even when part of me screamed I should. This was Liam Carter, the Liam Carter who, in only a month, had shown me my standards could be as high as I wanted, and he would always meet them.

Mine to own. Forever.

Right above my hammering heart. “I’ll stay for as long as you like.”

“I’m coming to get you. Stay where you are.”

“I’ve got you.” His mouth falls open, disbelief flickering in his eyes. An I love you might be heavy on my tongue, but these words are easy, we’ve been saying them to each other since I was six. “I’ve got you.” He repeats, “Forever.” “That’s a long time.” “Not nearly enough Siren,” he rasps, “I don’t think you understand just how much I love you.” “I do,” I nod. “Good, now make it up to me.” He says, rocking my hips back and forth. “Earn your next orgasm.”