So Wesley says that the outfit isn't too much, that I don't have to do anything for him, but I don't like being this timid. I was finally to a point where I could be happy with myself and now I am terrified that I look like a tramp in this outfit. I mean it isn't like I am going out in it, it isn't like I would ever wear this for anyone else, I
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"I don't think it's too much," I reitterated. "Besides, what are you afraid of? I know you well enough to know that you aren't a woman of questionable morals, Willow. It's me. You don't have to worry about anything. I know you."
I smiled at her reassuringly and held my arm out to her. "And it's painful to have you so far away from me."
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"Ok, I trust you."
I said as I walked back over to him and stood in front of him. I didn't want to hurt him, he was recovering from the incident tonight, but he seemed better than when he first got back.
"But you need rest."
I added, but he was stubborn, he pulled me in his lap and kissed me. How did I get so lucky?
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"Perhaps some rest would do me some good. Will you come and lay down with me?" I asked.
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"As long as you rest....some." I said, knowing full well that he wouldn't, the moment I laid down with him he would want more than rest.
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