His eyes were drawn to the crimson.
“Red bra.”
The young woman smiled coyly and giggled, resting her head on his shoulder.
He couldn’t get over how beautiful she was. His eyes were busy exploring every curve of her body, taking a special interest in her bosom. He noticed her red bra peeking out from the decorative hole of her top, teasing him ever so innocently. He wraps a possessive arm around her.
She’s mine…all mine, he thought, brushing his lips on her forehead. She expels a contented sigh, nestling close to him as possible.
“I love you,” she whispered softly.
He tightens his arm around her, afraid she might disappear from him, like a beautiful mirage.
“And I love you,” his voice shaking. He was going to do everything in his power to keep her safe and happy. He swore it. He wasn’t going to mess this up.
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