She lays on the bed with me on top of her , we look deeply into each others eyes and kiss for what felt like hours. Her hot lips burn with love against mine, my soul sets on fire. I pull away "I knew I would end up with you red" "I know" she said as she leans back in to kiss me.

"You don't love me," "What's the difference between love and obsession?" Miles Fairchild x oc (/reader)