Laying there holding her in my arms, I felt nothing but a surge of protectiveness and for once, pure content. A flooding heat washed over my body making my skin tingle like it was set on fire. This time the fire wasn't coming from the heat off her skin or my usual blush I got when she touch me. This time it was coming from my chest. My heart. She was my life and soul. The air that I breathed. I see it. Her. My love, my life, my everything.All Rights Reserved