Slaves To Love

"I just don't understand how what we're doing could possibly be the right thing." I whispered. Seeing as the moment seemed to be too calm, too perfect, for me to speak too loudly.

"Maybe, just maybe, this isn't right. But there is a reason why the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline no matter how many times its sent way." He mumbled and then resorted to giving me butterfly kisses all over my face and lips.

Ace and Raine had many moments like that. But along with that amazing love, there were bumps along the road. At the time they were so blinded by their affections that they could never have predicted what could happen to this bad boy and rebel girl. Oh, but their time came, and Raine experienced what it meant to be loved and cherished. She felt worshiped by this shadow of a boy just enough to tell her story of forbidden love. The story of when Ace and her became, Slaves of Love.