31. Conspiracy

2009 Words

-Riley- "Am I dreaming?" "You are not, Kitten. I couldn't- I couldn't wait... I wanted to touch you, to taste you..." I gasped and blinked. My eyes widened in wonder and amazement when I met his eyes. He was here. He really was here. The night had softened and the dark edges had become a soft, decadent gray, and he looked like a fallen angel. His eyes were a dark pool of cyclone cloud, and his hair was a mess. His shirt was crinkled. And yet he was undeniably hot. "Oh Roman, you came back..." I breathed out as he looked down at me and smiled a smile that could break a million bricks I had carefully placed around my heart. "Oh..." The words he had said the other night rang in my ears and I didn't know when or why or how, but I wanted it to be real. Maybe it was Gem's constant nagg

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