The Making Of a Luna
"Listen to me," he ordered softly as his strong hands pinned my arms down to my side. "I would never hurt you, I live to protect you from anything and everything that could harm you. You are mine, and I am yours."
I wanted to believe him but after going through so much with Max I couldn't take the chance of another bad relationship, even if life was so much better with him around.
I looked away from his chocolate brown eyes, tears filling mine. I was torn between what I wanted and what I needed. I wanted to be strong enough to resist him, but I needed him in my life.
"Look at me... I love you," he moved his hands to my face cupping it softly so he could see my eyes. "I love you, and only you."
Before I could say anything his lips were on mine. The familiar sensation of his warm lips brought the fact that I couldn't live without him into my mind no matter hard I tried.
I was his and he was mine, forever.