Too Rich to handle

In his bed and in his life now what?

I lay in his arms still long after the second time we made love and I am so crazy about him just touching him like this makes me not want to wake up as he is so very special and I really need him to love me. I am so surprised at my own thoughts love , yes I love him. I touch his face and look at him when the light of the Moon shines on his face I am encased in his glorious warmth. We are n***d and rapped up into each other's arms.

When we wake up the next morning he brings me coffee and I get dressed as he's standing there looking at me. He moves forward and says he's sorry for making love to me. I look at him and start to cry "Oh my gosh , please don't say that , we were perfect", I beg of him. "How can we make this go away as it is what I wanted from the moment I saw you." I told him.

I move forward and kiss him like I was dreaming of doing for such a long time and now it's here and he's with me and it's all I can do to be so excited . When he says it was a mistake I am very upset but I will try to show him it's not.