THEODORE
"Tara," I moaned her name, turning over in bed, trying to get some sleep.
But it's been hard to get a quick shut eye ever since I made that move on that Widow that night. She's always on my mind.
I tried my best to ignore the feeling growing within and view Tara like every other annoying City folks out there, but day and night... I can't keep her out of my head without fantasizing about her body laying underneath mine.
That soft smooth skin against my body. Her sweet scent that fills the air when she's next to me.
She's the only one I've felt so connected to after my loss. It's like my life is connected to hers.
"I still need to fix the pipes tomorrow, otherwise she'll eat me up," I joked, flashing to her face expression when I told her what I did.
"Even her angry side is a
