Raymond cleaned her tears that had still managed to roll down her cheeks, no matter how much she tried to hold them.
She deserved better; she was a gem and deserved someone who was going to reciprocate the same amount of love and energy she gives them; he wasn't that someone, but he would kill anyone who approached her.
"Let's go back tomorrow," he said. It was better to get her to stop loving him when it was still early.
Because one day he might leave, his enemies might close up on him, and if he leaves this world for good, he wouldn't want to weep in hell because she is in tears.
"Okay," she replied, then slowly kissed him; his body froze as she shifted on him and deepened the kiss.
"What are you doing?" He broke the kiss and questioned her, but she wasn't the shy little girl he used to know; she was a vixen right now, a dangerous one.