DELILAH
"I love you, my little swan."
Being safely enveloped in his arms, in a comfortable bed, I almost wanted to respond. I wanted to say 'I love you too', but I did not know how true it would be. I did not know if I loved him. It was too soon still.
"Why don't you get some sleep?" I asked, gazing up into those beautiful blue eyes. "You must be tired."
"You're my rest, Delilah. You're all I need."
I smiled. "That's cute, but you should still sleep."
"And if I don't?"
"Then I'll run my hand through your hair until your eyes droop shut themselves."
"I could get on board with that."
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I couldn't sleep. He was so beautiful I just wanted to keep staring at him. His dark hair spilled over the pillow as he softly snored, arms wrapped around me in a secure and comfortable embra
