Vince
Vince nodded, his eyes going from hers to her lips and back up to her eyes again. Even in all the times he'd been in trouble—all the times the adrenaline had pumped through his veins as he readied himself to kick someone's ass—he'd never felt his heart beat this erratically. “Rosie," he whispered, “you're positively sure about this, right?"
She smiled, running her fingers through his hair. “Positive, Vincent, I love you."
Her soft touch alone followed by her words did things to him he couldn't explain. He'd felt this many times when he was around her. She didn't even know it, but he was already completely at her mercy. Rosie could do no wrong—she was faultless. And now she'd be his completely. It was as alarming as it was thrilling.
Forcing himself to get his thoughts together, h
