"You missed me?" I played with the hair around her face. At times like this, when the need had been fed, and I could think clearly again, the love I had for her would rise up inside me and choke the s**t outta me. "I always miss you, Logan."
And then she says something like that, or something equally sweet, and I want to give her the f*****g world. I hate getting sappy and s**t, but it makes her eyes light up when I make an ass of myself, and after last night I figure now was as good a time as any to act like a damn sap.
"I love you, Gabriella." See, her eyes lit up like the fourth of July, and her arms came up and around my shoulders, pulling me in for a kiss. "I love you too." This time was slower than the last. We kept our mouths sealed together as we both moved to our own rhythm. He
