The Very first moment I beheld him, my heart was irrevocably gone. ~ Jane Austen, Love and Friendship.
There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison. ~ Jane Austen, Persuasion.
Violet
He tasted like mine and yet he wasn’t. I didn’t know how that could be possible but it was and if all I could ever have of him was this connection between us then it’ll be what I’ll have.
I slipped my fingers into his hair and his hands slipped around my waist, pulling me into him. Our bodies pressed into each other like they were glued or we were born to fit like this. Two pieces of the same puzzle. He picked me up and I wrapped my arms and legs around him like I had done millions of times before or like it was just an act I remembered from my past life. His
