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“The day was perfect, Ma,” I said, smirking. “Pretty sure I met my wife today.”
“Fine as hell, got an attitude, and loves her son. The kind of woman you bring home. Mark my words I’m bringing her home.”
Because underneath all that armor, she was just a girl who wanted what every strong woman deserved, to be chosen, pursued, thought of, touched gently, chased a little, and loved on without having to ask for it.
You don’t move in fear. I see that in you. So don’t let it hold you now. Get that muthafucka in check so you can live.”
“I don’t want just moments with you, MiMi. I want every damn beginning. Over and over. I want to memorize the way your body moves under mine, the exact second your eyes close when you feel safe. I want the falling, the trusting, the choosing, the waiting, and the fire that comes when we start again. That’s what I’m on. I don’t want temporary. I want you…real, vulnerable, and all the way mine.”
