My Savior (Complete)

Love

"Christine?"
"Yes Erik?"
"How do you feel about moving to America?"
Christine paused and looked up from the music she was reading.
"Where in America?"
"Coney Island. It is right next to Manhattan and it is a place full of freaks and magic."
"That sounds amazing but why would you want to go there?"
Erik got up from his piano bench and pulled Christine to him.
"I had a dream last night about us and our future. I had a dream about me opening a freak show and opera house on Coney Island called Phantasma. It was glorious it seemed like magic."
"That actually sounds a lot better then Paris but I think I'm going to need some more convincing."
She said with a smirk.
"O are you now?"
Erik said in a very lustful voice. He started running his hands down her waist and around her back. Christine wrapped her hands around his neck. Erik leaned in and gave Christine a very passionate and loving kiss. This kiss was almost like the one they shared in their wedding night. Christine leaned in more where his strong chest was pressed up against her. Erik then released her lips and kissed her disfigured face then down her neck. Then in one swift move he picked up Christine and they made their way to their room. Erik's kisses became more ruff as he kissed her chest and started removing the heavy dress from her body. Christine's hands moved in his hair as she moaned sweetly. Erik groaned in to her neck as she started removing his jacket and shirt.
"O Erik... I love You."
Erik then sat her down in the bed and realized what came over him.
"Is that enough Convincing?"
"Not yet.."
She said pulling him on top of her.
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Erik was laying next to his wife sweaty and out of breath.
"How about now?"
Christine turned on her side her hair in a mess from their passionate activities.
"Yes.."
She replied breathlessly.
"When should we leave?"
"How about in a week so we have time to pack and get ready for America."
"Deal."
He said pulling her on top of him. She kissed him sweetly then pulled back and kissed his disfigurement.
"How did I get so lucky to have a musical loving and passionate man as my husband."
"I think it was your spell of beauty that captured my heart Christine."
"I love you my angel."
"I love you my beautiful song bird."