Her silk glove brushed along the side of my hand , trailing up to my cheek causing me to turn my head ever so slightly . I leaned into the warmth of her hand "I'm not the kind of person that's worthy of something as delicate as love" I spoke ever so softly , my voice barely above a whisper.
"𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘰𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" she muttered back calmly, a small smile made its way onto my face at her sweet reassurance . I let out a small sigh and took her small hand into mine .
I placed a soft kiss upon her knuckles , gently "Do you really believe you could love someone like me..? " I asked as I gazed down into her eyes , she looked up into mine .
Her deep brown eyes encasing me in the longer we maintained the eye contact ".. I already do" she replied . Her eyes glancing back and fourth between mine , she moved closer , our lips so close they were almost touching .
Her eyes fluttered shut awaiting the tender feeling of my lips on hers , my body leaned in even closer . It was like it had a mind of its own , it swayed towards her almost .. hypnotically ; like a sailor to the melodic tune of a siren .
I could never get tired of this feeling She was 𝐓 𝐑 𝐔 𝐋 𝐘 𝐓 𝐈 𝐌 𝐄 𝐋 𝐄 𝐒 𝐒.
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