'Fill my heart with song
And let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you'
He watched her as she feel soundless asleep on his private jet.
I'm one lucky son of bitch.
He thought to himself.
Lana sat facing him, but her legs were placed onto his lap.
He stared at her mesmerized.
My beautiful girl.
He regretted lashing out at her on their first night in London, but his boldness shot through and he was able to win her back.
Three powerful words he was itching to choke out, finally helped him in a state of desperation.
This had been very hard on David.
He had never loved a woman, who wasn't his mother.
Lana was utter perfection.
From within and out.
He could no longer be cowardly he had to admit his love for her.
He grinned foolishly as he continued to watch her serene state.
They could now move in together and finally live freely together.
He knew the night he lost it, Lana was not entirely frightened by him, but more of the thought of loving an uncontrollable and cynical man;
for she was a goddess of only freedom, love and paradise.
He would have to endeavour a life of paradise for the two of them.
Lana shifted in her sleep and her eyes flickered.
His queen had awoken.
David gleamed at her and squeezed her legs that rested in his lap.
He could tell she was flustered.
Not knowing what to do with herself.
She looked away attempting to conceal her rosy tint.
"Good Evening, Sleeping Beauty." David greeted fervently.
Lana smiled.
"Good Evening." She whispered.
"Come here." David encouraged.
Lana dropped her legs and perched over David.
He pulled her into his lap and softened her tamed tresses.
She is so beautiful;
he thought.
And, I so beastly.
Alas, Beauty and the Beast.
David kissed her tenderly and Lana clutched onto him.
Their faces were mere inches apart.
Their lips brushed frequently and they kissed countless times.
David found to be so happy and infatuated he wanted to bestow a more powerful title to his lover.
He wished to marry her.
END OF CHAPTER 23
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Fiksi Penggemar"And my life is sweet like vanilla is." Lana Del Rey lives a candy life. While sharing a fabulous friendship with Marina Diamandis and floating from London to New York, things are shining for her...
