He was still furious at her he'd tell himself that but still he couldn't bring himself into hating her, there was something about the woman that always filled his soul up and at this moment, he could feel every bit of it, he loved her … He was right when he had told her those words but when it came down to other things, all it left in him was an underlying battle in his soul.
For some reason he can't explain he had that dying need to see her, her scent is so alluring enough to that after she had left he was left with an after memory of it—
"Alvin." He muttered.
He jittered suddenly realizing that he had been lost for the past minutes, he turned and could see all the attention that was turned on him.
"Sorry I was just lost there for a minute."
"So what do you say about the entire dea
