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Does love even exist beyond dogs?
He smirks at me, and his dimples do the job they were born to do by slaying my soul.
“You think we could be friends?” he asks. “I don’t really have a lot of those.” The words stop me.
He looks over to me, staring for a second before saying, “God, you’re beautiful.”
I’ve missed those blues, the freckles scattered across her nose, her cheeks, her ears, the fullness of her lips tinted with a slightly deeper shade of red lipstick.
“Grace…” I say through strangled breath. She’s intoxicating.
Our kiss is like flames licking across my chest, fury in the soul of me that hates we waited this long.
A grin lights up his face, and I know it’s for me. He’s all for me.
Grace is a siren; a succubus just waiting to swallow me whole. My own fiery goddess. And I’m the fool lost at sea, surrendering to her willingly.
I embrace the butterflies swooping through my chest and let them overtake me. When I close my eyes, I wonder if the stars I see are just my imagination or the hope pounding through.
