NIALL'S POV
I love her. I adore her so much that when I see her, my heart beats so fast that I swear I could go into cardiac arrest at any moment in time. With her hair soaked and the way little particles of sand stick to her eyelashes. She's treading in the ocean even though her dress probably weighs 90 pounds when wet; just to be close to me. The closer I can be to her, the better I can love her.
But with as much as I love her, I know that she will always care for me one bit more and that's not something I could surpass even if I wanted to. She has complete and utter control over me and I would stop at nothing to keep this beautiful, loving, crazy ass girl happy.
"Can you believe we jumped that!?" She looks so proud of herself. The water is cool on my hot, sweaty skin so I start to strip from my formal wear setting them on the rocks about a yard away from where we're floating. First the jacket, then the vest, loosen the tie. Perfect. Tonight is perfect.