Justin's POV (Dad)
"I love you so much," I say kissing her lips. We had just finished making love to each other and now we lay in bed cuddling.
"I love you to. Don't ever leave me?" She asks.
"Never, I will stay loyal to you always and forever. If the sun were to disappear and we all slowly died out, I would still stay loyal. If our house were to be flooded tonight and all is lost, I would still stay loyal. If you were to die tonight and I live for another ten years, I would stay loyal. I will never find another one like you. Ever," I reply to her.
"Same, you are my one and only. My day and night. If you leave right now, not another breath will escape my lips, unless its the cries of your name. I will spend the rest of my life with you. Not another man will see me unclothed. I will never sigh or scream another mans name. I will carry your children, if you just stay with me."
I kiss her lips and rub my hand up and down her back. She smiles that beautiful smile that makes me fall every time. I think about the first few months I knew her and how much I hated her. Now, I can't even look at another woman without seeing her face. She's always on my mind. When I hear a funny joke, cry, or am upset, I'm always thinking to call her up and tell her. My entire world revolves around her.
"I'm glad you married me so long ago. I'm glad you carried my child. I'm glad you bought a house with me. I'm glad you put up with me. I love you to much to ever give you away to another man." I whisper and kiss her neck softly.
"Your very touch makes my knees weak," she says back.
"I'd like to keep it that way," I say with another kiss on her cheek.
"Show me again how much you love me," she quietly moans. We get lost in each others touch once again.
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Just a Drink
Teen FictionIt should've been me. I should've been the one, instead here I sit with a drink in my hand. My seven year old son staring at me with those curious deer eyes, wondering what ever happened to his mother. How am I ever going to tell him that his mother...
