Romans & histoires You Are My One And Only One

You’re the оnlу wоmаn who еvеr hаd my heart, аnd іt will only еvеr beat fоr уоu. I know it hurtѕ nоw, but іn time уоu’ll bе fine. Please don’t try tо fіnd me. I’vе tоld no one whеrе I’m gоіng, аnd my рhоnе hаѕ bееn dіѕсоnnесtеd. I’vе packed everything аwау аѕ the flat will be lеt аgаіn soon. I ask оnе thіng, рlеаѕе dоn’t hаtе mе, іt wоuld tear mе араrt іf you dіd. I’m glаd I got tо fіnd ѕоmе happiness with уоu, if оnlу for a brief amount of time. You’ve showed mе whаt truе lоvе іѕ, аnd I thа nk you fоr that.

I put my arm around her protectively, instinctively. "Let's just start slow, ok? This will just go where it goes. I'm not going to be upset if we have to stop," I hesitated for a moment, not out of resistance, but because I never really thought I'd utter the next words out loud, "You're my one and only girl, now. You're worth being patient for."

"You — please — I belong to you—" "And will you let anyone else touch you?" "No." She shook her head desperately. "No, Damien. Never. I won't — I promise — please—" "Who," he said softly, his lips brushing her jaw, "is the only one who gets to have you?" "You." The word came out like a prayer. "Only you. You and no one else — Damien—" The vibrator roared back to life. His fingers began to move. Hard. Deep. Relentless. His pace climbed and she stopped forming words entirely — there was nothing left but sensation and his name and the headboard rattling above her and the coil inside her pulling so tight she couldn't breathe—

His expression was hard to read. I picked up my purse and turned to the group with a smile. "Sorry for ruining the vibe tonight. When I get married, you'd all better be there." Then I walked out of the room. Zac stayed frozen where he was. Just as I stepped into the hallway, I heard his voice behind me. "Tsk. What an act. She just wants me to chase after her now. Does she really think she's special? I don't fall for crap like that." I shook my head and returned to my apartment. I grabbed my suitcase and went home.

His gaze through the mask fell unerringly on me. I stepped back and immediately wanted to leave. Suddenly, his fingers pressed hard on the piano, and the melodious tune instantly changed style. He brought his lips close to the microphone and sang softly, "Do you really know what it means to be 'the only one' to me? Can you close your eyes and see with your heart that I love you, and no one else..." His clean, slightly hoarse voice instantly quieted the previously noisy venue. Everyone's attention was drawn in, all brought into an inextricable sadness. My chaotic thoughts were forced to stop, as if every line he sang was for me.

He muttered. I closed my eyes. I knew he must be busy all the time. Being a singer must be hard. I looked down at my hands. He could be lying. I mean, why in the world would he even want to meet me? "Don't worry. It's all fine." I said in a small voice. It shouldn't even matter. I'm all alone in this. I have to figure it out all by myself. Nobody is willing to help me. I mean, I can't go around begging them if they shut me out.

After dinner, my biological Dad and I took a walk along the shore as our house was close to the beach. I'm glad to get to know you my daughter, and I believe my siblings will be excited to meet with you,as I've finally connected with you. My only child to succeed me .They've heard of you though and seen some pictures of you,the ones I snapped when when accidentally met earlier, Mr Dadson said. Only child???! I asked. Yes ,my daughter, after the disappearing of your mom,I couldn't get intimate with any other woman, I channelled all energies into building my companies , that are now spread across the globe.

"What? why would you say that, liste- "No you fucking listen to me , and you listen good i fucking love you , and I won't let any fucker take you away from me , hell i want even let you go , i'm a selfish man and I want you all to myself and I want to let you go okay and this is the fucking last time that i'm going to let you out on tour own let alone talk to a man you should thank god that i didn't lock you in this room even tho the idea is still appealing , i want to treat you good but if i found you with some fucking man ever again i want be able to control myself any longer i want be responsible for what happen you are mine fucking mine you get i will kill anyone who tries to take you a

Thankfully it’s fun to watch. “O come on babe, you know I can never forsake you. You are the only one for me. My heart beats for you alone. All the time and anyway I think about you. I don’t need anyone again since I have you”. Dad sang and said to Mom who was seriously blushing.

The scene overlapping like a movie scene with no stop button. “𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐… 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒕.”