No Regrets

"You want me, admit it," He growled and wrapped one arm around my waist and the other in my hair, the look in his eyes and his tone had enough fury to start a fire. Our faces were inches apart and I ached to kiss him.
"I-- I do," I bit my lip hard and the hot tears tumbled down my face. I did want him, I wanted all of him and I didn't want to share, he was a part of me and I was too afraid to admit it... I didn't want to be broken again.