Two hearts.
Two souls.
One child.
A brave man, working hard to give the best life to his family.
A selfish woman, who hasn't really come to terms to her new reality.
She leaves.
He stays.
What happens when she decides to come back?
Will she be able...
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I'm free as a bird when I'm flying in your cage I'm diving in deep and I'm riding with no brakes & I'm bleeding in love, you're swimming in my veins You got me now
-For You by Liam Payne and Rita Ora
*THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER COULD BE CONSIDERED MATURE, SKIP OVER IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT.*
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DELILAH
His lips meshed with mine immediately. With our eyes closed and the world around us ceasing to exist, we let our lips say the unspoken. It wasn't rushed but it was passionate, intense, just like we always were. His tongue searched for mine and I met it just the same, feeling the heat that traveled between my legs.
Despite the years we spent apart, it was as if our bodies remembered exactly what to do when they were together. I couldn't breathe but fuck, it didn't matter. His lips gave me life.
He broke the kiss and I thought he was going to stop me, to tell me that this was wrong - because it was - except it felt so completely right. His eyes full of need and desire answered all my questions though. He removed the leather jacket he wore, throwing to the front seat while keeping his eyes fixed on mine.
"We should stop," I said out of breath. It was obvious my body wasn't in connection with my brain that kept repeating for me to stop, because instead of doing that, my hands went to the hem of his shirt, pulling it off of him. Liam didn't care.
As soon as the shirt was off, his lips were on mine once again. He pushed me against the back seat, laying me down and settling on top of me. My fingers dug into his back, just like in my day dream, except this time his warm skin was really reacting under my touch. I could feel how much he wanted me in the way his tongue traced my skin and then when he bit down on my ear lobe.
He grinded himself against me and I arched my back in response. Having him finally touching me and kissing me felt so good, so right.
Liam seemed to be hypnotized by the moment as well as he kissed his way down my throat and neck. No one else mattered but us.
He reached down, taking my leg and wrapping it around his waist and once again pushed his hips against me. This time I couldn't contain the moan that left my lips.
"Make me yours again," I whispered.
His eyes bore into mine hoping to find a sliver of doubt. There was none. It appeared as if there was no doubt in him either because his hands went to the buttons of my blouse, opening it up in a matter of seconds. He didn't bother removing it as he kissed his way down my chest.
Liam was as hungry for my body as I had been for his. From the day we met we were drawn to each other. Yes, it was sexual need and desire but it was so much more than that. It was like a magnetic pull that couldn't be avoided between us.
