I love you. I want to be where you are.
S.C. StephensTag: love
How we got together, the lies, the betrayals…we doomed ourselves before we ever started. We love each other so much…and we don’t trust each other at all.
Was it even possible to stay together? Maybe we shouldn’t. Love…wasn’t always enough. And love without trust…was that even love?
You want me to whatbook? And Tweet? Like a bird? Are you serious?
S.C. StephensOh, poor me, I have to make out with a hot superstar. Women fawn over me wherever I go. I have fucktastic hair and an eight pack. Boo-hoo.” Twisting his lips in a look of contempt, he made an obscene gesture over his privates. I couldn’t help the small smile that crept onto my face. He was rude and crude and said things I didn’t want to hear sometimes, but somehow Griffin was also amusing in a comforting sort of way, and I actually did feel better. Lord, help me.
S.C. StephensTag: griffin
We’ll try…we’ll try to stop hurting each other. We’ll take
this easy. We’ll go slowly.
I know we’ve taken things slow, but I still want to move forward…with you.
S.C. StephensDo you still love me?” My breath stopped as I
waited for his answer. I hoped from his expression and his song that he
did, but I needed to hear him acknowledge it.
He sighed and looked over my face. Slowly, he nodded. “You would
never believe how much.
I adore you for all your scars,” I whispered as I leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
S.C. StephensBeing apart from you is killing me. I feel
lost without you.
I thought I could leave you. I thought distance would
make ‘this’ go away, and it’d get easier, but it hasn’t.
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