"There are only two things I want in this world," Rosalie confessed as she looked up at Arcangelo with soft glowing eyes and a beautiful smile. "I want you, and I want us."
The smile that spilled across her lips had Arcangelo's heart leap in his chest. He felt that old mechanism jumps to life, beating in overdrive as his entire being warmed up, the chill of the night becoming something benign as his fingers stopped shaking from the cold and felt heat travel up to his neck as he saw the bright pink tone of her cheeks. Her blue eyes crinkled at the edges while she showed off her white teeth; a laugh bubbling through her as she covered her mouth with her hand.
"I want us." She exclaimed with a laugh. "I want us!"
Arcangelo blinked at her for a moment as he looked at her bursting with laugh
