Luc's POV:
I'm laying in bed with Sammy. She's on the edge of sleep and talking quietly to me. She came into my room after not being able to sleep.
I rubbed her back and she smiled at me sleepily.
"Did you mean it?" She mutters under her breath.
I don't need to ask when I answer, "Of course, my love."
She hums and whispers, "Good." Before falling asleep.
I think back to my mother. One thing I remember her saying is to never give away my virginity until marriage. But when I saw her all I was thinking about was marriage. Her in a dress. Her laying with me like that every night. Her being with me forever.
I can't look at her a think of something meaningless. She is too valuable to be tossed aside and used as a toy. She can't be nothing because she is everything.
I loved seeing her come alive under my touch. I loved learning every curve and dip of her body. I loved hearing the little gasp when I found her weakness was when I kissed her thighs. I loved showing her how much I loved her.
I lay next to her realizing that I'm the only one who will ever hear her whimpers. I'm the only one who will make her toes curl. I'm the only one who gets to see her face contort in pleasure. I'm her only one and she's mine.
I'm glad I waited for her.
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