Chapter ten

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Brandon: ok so we are on the way home from our two separate tours and today is the day I'm going to ask him. I came in and got undressed and unpacked my clothes and hopped in the shower and I got out and put roses on the bed with strawberries and whip cream and some chocolate moose. It's time I give my all to him and I want the same like he's been giving me
He came in and came upstairs calling my name. I didn't answer and he got to the door and saw me naked and topped all his stuff and smiled I told him to wait and here me out before he try's anything and he waited and listened I said "To love is not to possess,
To own or imprison,
Nor to lose one's self in another.
Love is to join and separate,
To walk alone and together,
To find a laughing freedom
That lonely isolation does not permit.
It is finally to be able
To be who we really are
No longer clinging in childish dependency
Nor docilely living separate lives in silence,
It is to be perfectly one's self
And perfectly joined in permanent commitment
To another-and to one's inner self.
Love only endures when it moves like waves,
Receding and returning gently or passionately,
Or moving lovingly like the tide
In the moon's own predictable harmony,
Because finally, despite a child's scars
Or an adult's deepest wounds,
They are openly free to be
Who they really are-and always secretly were,
In the very core of their being
Where true and lasting love can alone abide." He cried and smiled and then I asked him" will you marry me?" He paused and then finally said after six whole years "yes". He jumped on me and I carried him to the bed and got away with everything I wanted. I put the straw berry on his golden apple and devoured it while I ate away at his golden apple like it was the only thing in the world left to eat. He moaned and screamed and my eyes turned a purple blue color before I slid my 10inch shaft in him. He screamed in passion and I loved all of it. He threw it back and it was clapping and I lost it. I was banging against the headband while pretty Ricky song "say yes" was playing. He felt just right and made me cum three times. Two weeks later was the wedding
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Moistes:dead
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Brial: we were standing at the alter and he spoke some beautiful stuff to me and all our friend were there from high school. We all crying and stuff. I sung him a song and he cryed then we both said I do and hopped in the car and left. We were heading off to spend the rest of our life together in Malibu. I can't wait. Out of all of the hate and good and drama that's in love and list I finally fount out that you either want love or lust not both and I prefer love or lust anyway.

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