Edited: July 8, 2016
Posted Og: October 6, 2015
Austin's POV
They weren't her.
Becky was.. Well Becky but them, they were absolutely nothing compared to her. She was different. The kind that drove you crazy, insane maybe but somehow that craziness made you fall in love. That's what I found in her, she drove me crazy and I loved it.
Hell, I loved her. I was damned to fall in love with Rebbeca but she had something I needed, craved, wanted, she was like my personal heroin and I had become addicted.
Her small arms wrapped around my neck and stood on her toes as she examined my face like she wanted to dive into my thoughts or into my soul and live there forever. Her lips were parted enough to hear her exhales, my lips inches away from hers and the world seemed to spin as her brown orbs consumed my hazel ones. I wanted to kiss her, to taste her but I held against it. But I had learned that she never truly loved me, the way I loved her.
I knew she was here out of loneliness, out of heartache, maybe even heartbreak but I knew, most of all, that she still loved him despite the fantasy we created, despite the fact that she was mine or had been mine for such a short period of time and despite the fact that I've learned to love her, she would always love him.
But she was my satisfaction.
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Yes, I'm finally writing a Becstin story!
I don't know how long this story will progress but depending on the feed back I receive, will determine how much I will update.(:
I'm excited for this book and credits to Jazzy for helping me❤️
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YOU ARE READING
Satisfactions → Becstin
FanfictionCan a change in course of events, change their love story? "I promise to always be your satisfaction." He smiled, before his plump lips touch mine and I'm driven to complete bliss.
