The words shocked both of us. But I meant them with every cell in my body. He smiled when I blushed, and I couldn't help but return it. Then I had to go and open my big mouth again. We locked eyes for a moment and I blurted out "can I kiss you?"
Oh shit. Oh fuck. I've ruined everything.
Or, maybe not... because instead of answering with words, he cupped the other side of my face in one of his giant hands and kissed me. "Yes Estelle, I would like that"
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Every time he loves me
Storie d'amoreA short love story between an immortal and a mortal. Both Estelle and Damien have playlists on my Spotify, @zephischaos TW: GORE, BLOOD, GUNSHOTS 9 parts
