Tem relaxed beneath his thrusts, knowing they would find their way together. She felt the hardness of his body, how perfectly it moved within hers. Their song had taken a long time to write, but now it was all Tem wanted to hear. Leo wasn’t perfect, and neither was she. Tem didn’t know what their future held, didn’t even know if she would survive the week. But she knew she wanted to try. For him.
