The press of Vanessa’s body against hers felt familiar and comforting. Mel let out a sigh. “This was always my favorite part.” “Mine too,” Vanessa murmured. “Every time I put my arms around you, I didn’t want to let go.” “You never have to. I’m not going anywhere.” Mel said. “I’m yours, after all.” Vanessa kissed Mel softly on the lips. “You’re mine,” she said. “And I’m yours.”
