It wasn't wicked. It was love, and it was divine.
"Don't feel so little of yourself. This....is between you and I. And I'm not willing to let you go anytime soon."
I stared at her and was sure I could do so for much longer. "You're not looking at the stars." She said softly, keeping her voice to a whisper. The sound of her voice was heavenly sweet.
I shrugged my shoulders, but the action didn't feel like it belonged to me. "Don't need to." I told her. I was looking at my own right now.