First Angel: The Source {Goddess Class Creation Series: Book Three}

FA:TS- Chapter 32

Chapter Thirty-two

The next day Mark and Dawn spend the whole day rock climbing. He spent a good hour helping her get to know all the equipment again. Though she was a quick study, she needed to get the hang of things before they started climbing.

Mark had made sure to pack a small pocket camera for any great shots. He smiled seeing a great one in front of him. Dawn was looking out on the small rock ledge with a sweet small smile on her face. There was a shadow behind her, but not on her. Her skin was glittering in the glorious sunlight.

She smiled more as she looked over to him. Mark grinned taking another picture. "That was a perfect shot. It really captured how much you've changed."

She came over to him and sat next to him. "Only because of you." She looked up at him. "You make me shine."

He smirked. "Literally." He said as he leaned in and kissed her.

He didn't feel it when she took the camera from his hands and took a picture of them kissing. The view of the ground far below them in the back ground.

He pulled back with an eyebrow raised and a beaming smile on his face. "Did you just take a picture of us?"

She blushed and nodded. "I thought it was what people do when they're together."

He laughed and pulled her closer. "See, you do know how to be a girlfriend. And I love that you did that. So perfect." He kissed her again. Passionately. Lovingly. He loved how they could be together. How so amazing it was. He'd never let her go for anything.

They had made out on that ledge for a good twenty minutes. His heart had soared when they advanced in their kisses. He had tested and found her so willing to french kiss him. He had just lightly grazed her lips and she opened for him.

For lunch, he had brought a picnic basket up with them. It just had some simple dishes of finger food. He had talk to Diana and she had come up with their lunch. They ate on the top of the cliff face that they had climbed up. He even fed her while she fed him their lunch.

She giggled as he held a bit of pudding up for her. "You like feeding me." A statement, not a question. He nodded smirking anyways.

He slowly took the spoon out of her mouth and she blushed. "Immensely." He stated as he leaned in and gave her a quick kiss.

Then he sat back thinking as he scooped another spoon of the pudding. "How about a movie when we get back? We can relax and cuddle in the theatre room."

She giggled. "That sounds so normal."

He held out the next scoop and she leaned forward taking the offered treat. "Isn't that the point? To feel normal for a time or forever if I had a say in it."

He set the spoon down before he caressed her cheek. "I see you as I have always seen you. Shining so brightly and beautifully. I'm glad to be the one that helped you."

He rested his hand on her cheek and she closed her eyes leaning into his hand. "You have no idea how long I had dreamed growing up." She looked at him. "For someone to make me feel the way you do." She blushed. "Like a princess."

Mark smiled as he moved closer to her. "I wish to make you feel like a goddess." His smile turned to a smirk. "Because Babe, I'm worshiping you right now." He kissed her.

She moaned as she pressed herself closer to him. He slid his arms around her waist and up her back feeling the woman before him. The perfection in his hands. The feel of her tight cotton tank top. The movement of her muscles moving as she wrapped her around around his neck.