บท 152: 152. Promise...

"What am I to you." She heard his question. And she had one answer to that... Everything. He was her everything.

"What do I mean to you. I want to hear it from you." He coaxed. Just two inches from her lips, he was burning from the inside, burning to take her lips and chew on them till they became the color of her middle name.

"My heart opener." She says with a smile on her face, she loved the look on his face as she said those words. It told her he remembered who had said those exact words eight years ago.

But she was going to add more tonight... "My heart opener, My heart holder and..."

"and..." He whispered, his voice going lower and hungrier as he could barely hold himself back any more, the burning desire to crush her into his arms was rising and rising with every heartbeat.

"and... The only one who has always owned my heart, the one who still does and always will." She declares. And damn did he love her answer.