My Lover She's Waiting For Me Novels & Stories

I almost had to force myself to wait before inviting her to meet me in real life. Finally, I got to hold the hand of the person I'd dreamed of for over two decades.

“ You're the light, you're the night You're the color of my blood You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch Never knew that it could mean so much,” “Cause I've never been so high Follow me through the dark Let me take you past the satellites You can see the world you brought to life,” “So love me Like you do, l-l-love me Like you do Love me Like you do, l-l-love me Like you do Touch me Like you do, t-t-touch me Like you do What are you waiting for?” I closed my eyes and started humming the song. “Waiting for you” He replied, and I opened my eyes, meeting his eyes.

Ohh, this girl really loves me, I can feel it, I can see it, and I can sense it, it is clear, hmm. She even said she can fight for me or because of me with her last strength, this was really interesting, I mean her discussion, now again, she still to go and tell her parents she has found a love that they should allow her go stay with the man, this is great step, she must taken, I love the way the life is going, she can take care of me like a nursing baby, and my best option for her is to be loyal, and she rated in my heart eighty percent which I know that with time, should will be more than that, I can see her as the right person for me, to marry, she is indeed my spec, I have to hold her ti

I arched a brow at her and she flashed me an innocent little smile before she spring back on her feet and pull me up on my feet and peck my lips slightly before nudging me towards the stairs to go change and get ready. ** Thirty minutes later, we arrived at her favorite milkshake parlour and made our way inside. Yummy Vanilla flavours hitting my nostrils almost immediately as we slide into an empty booth by the window. Tia reach over and grab my hand across the table and gave it a little squeeze and I look back up to face her. "You do know I love you right?" I gave a mental scoff at her words. Only a fool will believe it and am not fool but what can I say, sometimes one has to play the fools

I don’t want to rush anything. I take a few breaths, I can do this. I need to make sure I take it at her pace. Adira is very sensitive and she needs time to adjust to things. She might want to do this but it doesn’t mean she’s ready to jump into it. “I don’t.” I say and she goggles again. “I love it when you tell me what you like and what you want.” I say and she looks at me her face brightening up. “You do?” She asks her voice getting thick with lust and anticipation.

He only remained with his boxers as he helped her out of her tight trouser. He looked at her beautiful body and felt amazed. He had desired her for so many years, and now that she was in front of him, it was like a dream. He wanted to cherish the moment. Cherish her. Treat her like the queen she is. His face changed, and he kissed her passionately with so much love. He caressed her, his fingers trembling slightly. Jane felt the changes and let it go with the flow. She liked the feeling and felt loved.

He repeated the words over and over again, finishing with expressing the depths of the love that he had for me. Instead of being filled with elation upon hearing his words of devotion, I remained heavy hearted. What had just happened? This was not the romantic rendezvous that I’d envisioned when I set out to contact him after work. How could things go so wrong? I looked up the alley to see if anyone witnessed what we’d just done. Relief poured forth when I saw no one.

She knew it was pathetic but it didn't matter. Because for three years, she had been waiting. Waiting for him to look at her. Waiting for him to want her. Waiting for him to love her back. And right now, at this moment, he was telling her what she had always wanted to hear. He loves me. Lucas loves me. Tears welled in Lara’s eyes as she reached out, her fingers trembling as they cupped his face. “I love—” “Riah…” The name was a whisper. But it might as well have been a scream.

People manage where their eyes go around a lover the way they never bother to around a stranger. She’d arranged herself so she’d never accidentally catch him. Which told me she always knew exactly where he stood. Which told me she’d mapped him. Which told me she loved him, or was terrified of loving him, and either way she was sleeping with him. “The woman in coral,” I said quietly. “Who’s the grey man at the bar? Don’t look yet.” Michael didn’t look. He drank, turned as if to admire the view, and caught him on the way past.

"Suzy I can't be what you want me to be to you, and please don't hold my hands again, I don't want Cindy to have a wrong thought about us." "I love you," I said out loud to his hearing. "Nothing can ever change that." Jeffery shook his head but I continued. "Even if you have your back turned at me, at least I can still look at you from behind, even if you love Cindy, I will still be at this point waiting for you to turn to me."