Forever Always
I remembered the silent, fast drive back home, the wind whipping through my hair as we raced against the dawn.
And then, the heavy, undeniable weight of the rest.
*Flashback*
I felt his hands on me before I even saw him. My chest tightened, a tremor running through me as he cupped my face, thumb brushing softly over my cheek. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice low, almost afraid to break the quiet. His eyes searched mine like he needed permission, like he knew this wasn’t just a kiss or a touch it was everything.
“I… I’m sure,” I whispered, my heart hammering.
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