"Shh, it's okay," I promise him, touching his face gently. I trace the
curve of his brow, then the shape of his cheek bone and finally the line of
his jaw.
"God, you're beautiful," I tell him. "How did I get so fucking lucky to
find you and have you all for my own? How is that even possible?"
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Date: 2016-03-09 02:28 am (UTC)From:"Shh, it's okay," I promise him, touching his face gently. I trace the curve of his brow, then the shape of his cheek bone and finally the line of his jaw.
"God, you're beautiful," I tell him. "How did I get so fucking lucky to find you and have you all for my own? How is that even possible?"