Today Tomorrow And Forever Novels & Stories

"You've crazy height. Six three? I see you tomorrow." "As if I have any choice," He grumbled dryly. "See you tomorrow." Tomorrow it is. ***

"Always?" "Forever."

Endless. Forever.

Claire whispered with a soft smile as tears welled up in her eyes, "I'm scared. I'm afraid to think that my life will always be this happy." "You will always be happy, I promise," Alex replied earnestly. "Do you promise never to leave me? I'm too afraid of losing you. My worst nightmares are when you leave me alone. I don't know what to do without you." Claire sobbed, causing Alex to stop playing and turn to embrace her. "Claire," Alex whispered softly, feeling the warmth of Claire's body. "I promise never to leave you. I promise I will always be here for you." Alex took a deep breath and gathered the courage to continue, "Until death do us part."

The beginning of forever. The end.

I just want to stay like this with him forever. "Can we visit Mom tomorrow? I'd like to formally introduce you to her now in your identity." He quickly nodded. "I'd like that too. What time are we going?" "I do not have to attend to the café tomorrow so I'm free the whole day. But we can visit later in the afternoon since I'll do that laundry in the morning." "Alright," he pecked one last time on my lips before pulling away from our hug. "So where's your no-bake cake? I'd like to have a taste." I grinned at him while wiggling my eyebrow.

i felt like i would definitely destroyed this fine piece of jewellery. "Its not ..and you will not refuse a gift from me " i blushed as he kissed my lips . Taking the box from my hands he took the pendent in his hands . "Hold your hair up " he said . Pulling my hair up his hands went around my neck and fastened the pendent slowly . Making sure his lips occasionally brushed against my collar as a tease . "What is tomorrow? " i ask . "There's a charity ball tomorrow, it usually is held on the 20th ...but this time its shift a bit early ..as in for Christmas. ...i never took anyone with me ...but ..this time ..i want your hands locked in mine as we walk in those doors "

Amelia, trying to show a little backbone, muttered out. “Oh, my little tiger-” Kris grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in closer, their lips just milliliters away from touching; with a smirk on his face, he whispered, “I always get what I want!” Kris lets her go and dusts his shoulder off. “I expect an answer by midnight. Or else you might as well quit your job because, by tomorrow morning, it'll all burn.” Kris had a wicked grin on his face; he no doubt enjoyed backing people against the wall.

And the comforting certainty that tomorrow no longer had to be feared. THE END

“So, tomorrow.” “Tomorrow.”