Always
Heat pools in his hypnotizing blues, making them brighter.
I turn as my boyfriend stands and walks out of the room.
The catcalls filters through the opened door.
I bet my cheeks are burning with red, but I can't find myself to care. Not at this moment, no. Because the most part of me needs it.
The distraction.
Nate, without a single doubt, give me what I needed, exactly how I wanted it.
Chest heaving, still high on the ecstasy, those three little words flies free from my lips. "I love you."
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