All I wanted was you..

Something I wasn't afraid of..

Through some type miracle Rob wasn't need today on set. 

I have a feeling I am gonna thank somebody later. 

We had enjoyed a day of having show me around New York. The people, that rushed feeling but the unique shops and environment can't really be beat. 

We were out until the sun went down and saw how truly magical New York was, how it really shone at night. 

We took another stroll in central park but it seemed different there were twinkling lights and people dancing under them. The music was so sweet and it almost made me want to stay there and dance until the sun came up. 

He saw it on my face and he turned to me and held out his had. 

"may I have this dance?"

I smiled 

And replied

"you may." 

We walked over to the group of coupled dancing to the music and joined them. 

Rob pulled me close to him and I rested my head his chest. 

He kissed the top of my head and moved us side to side to the melody that seemed to go on and didn't want to stop. 

"I am so glad you are here. I have missed you so much."

"I never thought I could force myself on a plane for anyone but you are different." 

I looked up at him and he was looking at me. 

That look he always gave me. 

That look that sometimes still scared me but at this moment it really didn't. 

Like he saw straight through me, everything I was and now am. 

"I love you" 

He whispered. 

I reached up and stoked his cheek with my thumb he let out a sigh and closed his eyes. 

"I love you"

He said again. 

I couldn't help but smile. 

He was mine. 

There was no really denying that. 

I slowly pulled his face towards mine and he leaned down and felt is lips touch mine. 

We stopped and let our lips continue the dance. 

But this time there was a new feeling to it all. 

I felt something new to him, something I didn't seem to catch on.

A desire that was building up inside of him. 

One I thought wouldn't built up. 

His hands snaked their way from my waist to my cheeks, he held my face in between his hands and his tongue lick my lower lip. 

My hands seemed to grip tighter his waist to bring him closer. 

Something in me was building up too, something I never thought could. 

He licked my lower lip again and I opened my mouth and let him explore and soon his tongue found mine. 

They both did a little dance of their own. 

That's when is was a little too much and I pulled away. 

He put his forehead against mine and I could hear his heavy breathing because it echoed my own.