บท 81: Can you call me Mega?

He placed his hand under my jaw, and gently rubbed his thumb on my lower lip, staring at me like he couldn't believe I'm kneeling in front of him, staring up at him.

His blue eyes locked with mine, staring deep into my soul, "you are beautiful," he breathed out, still gaping at me —baffled. "Marking you was the best decision I made. No matter how many times I'm thrust back into the past, I will still find you."

My mouth parted at his words.

"I need you to make love to me," I wet my lower lip with my tongue, trying to show him just how much I need him —with my eyes.

"Only Love?"

"You can fuck me first, then make love to me after that," I smiled at him.

"That's more like it, love." He carried me up and placed me on the bed before he went ahead to remove my clothes. His blue eyes locked with mine. "I never knew I will one day have someone I adore this much, Strawberry," he leaned down and kissed my forehead.

I just lay there, and watched him, doing nothing.