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I glaze over his face over and over, I don't think I would get tired of him. His head rests on my shoulder, arms fall around my waist and leg wrapped around my lower waist so I won't get up—Not like I would— After that kiss, I couldn't let go of him. He was mine to ruin and I was his.
His head raises and he looks at me. A tug at his lips makes me flush and hold onto him tighter. "Good morning , il mio proiettile." I look back at his face and hum. "Did you sleep well?" He questions now knowing about my nightmares. "I did." I whisper, leaning down and placing a kiss on his cheek.
"I want a kiss on the lips, Woman." I bite back my laughter and shake my head. He raises and squeezes my side twice. His eyebrows raised and an amused smirk on his lips. My lips part and I gasp when he spins us. I fall flat on my back and he falls right onto me.
My arms raised and locked around his neck.
He looks down at me and fans a few strands of hair out my face then tucks them behind my ear.
"A kiss on the lips." I rolled my eyes at his demand but gave in –only because I wanted too– Pulling him down right as our noses touch, I hook a leg around his clothed waist. I glance down, Black sweats and no shirt. I can get used to this. Get used to him being mine.
Lifting my neck and twisting my head to the side I let our lips touch. A spark of warm and cold drives down my entire body. I know he feels it too.
It is like rushing waters on a runny day.
He leans down into the kiss making my head fall back onto the pillows. He pulls away and looks me in the eyes, then speaks.
"I'm not going to rush you, I'm not going to take advantage of your body." He kisses me again and looks at me with eyes that get me lost all over again. "I'll wait... I'll wait seconds, months, years maybe forever but, I don't give a fuck." He pauses kissing my left cheek then the right then my nose and my lips whilst squeezing my waist with his free hand. The other lays next to my head helping him up so he won't fall onto me.
"—Because you're worth it." He whispers.
My heart melts, my pulse races and my eyes go glossy.
'I'm finally worth it to someone.'
"You're fuckin' worth waiting for and anyone that says different, they can knock their heads on a fuckin' brick wall for all I care, You hear me?" I smiled nodding as I watched him smile back at me. "I love your real smile." He comments brushing his nose against mine. I gulp back the knot in my throat and look back at him with a real smile. A smile I didn't need to force. A real smile that he placed on my face.
He brushes away a fallen tear.
"For you, I will wait. You were worth saving." My lower lip bobs while small cries leave my lips. His head rests on my chest while I lock my legs around him and hold him closer.
