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Sicily
My mind was reeling as I found myself in his arms. Being here with him felt as if we had belonged to each other all this time.
I leaned down, kissing his lips, giving myself into the intimate moment.
"Maybe we should leave this for another day. I don't want to hurt you," I said, giving him a kiss on his forehead.
As I was about to pull away, he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me against him so hard, I ended up with my hand on his chest, stopping myself from bumping into him.
"No, Sicily. I almost lost you, and I don't want you to leave right now. I'll be fine, I just want you here with me," he said, showing his vulnerability and… fear?
Fear of letting me go, fear of losing me.
I stroked his cheek, my face buried in his neck
