Blond hair flowed messily around my face. My tender sky blue eyes were fixed on his every movement. My lips were soft and plump, at a loss for words. I sat there across from him at a small table. A sleeveless dress relaxed on my round breasts, the red color shimmering brightly by candle light. In his eyes I was the most gorgeous woman he’d ever seen.His short brown hair always made his ocean blue eyes stick out. The way his 5 o’clock shadow grew on his face always turned me on a little. His smile made my heart melt, his voice made my legs weak, his touch nearly paralyzed me.”I love you, Taylor,” the young man escort izmit said, sliding his hand across the table to reach for mine. Our fingers intertwined and we both could feel a spark of some sort as they connected. It sent chills downs my body, giving me a surprised look on my face. Price shot a smile, thinking I was cute, and I blushed, forcing his smile to hit both ears. “I love you too, Price.” I smiled happy to have his hand in mine, it made me feel like tomorrow would never come. That there was some way, impossible, that he could stay in my arms forever. I knew that would never happen izmit escort though, never how hard I prayed to the stars.We stared deep in each others eyes for a long while, taking in everything we could. As I looked at him, I felt as if we were floating in complete blackness. My body was as light as a feather, the feeling was numbing, almost dead.”This is our song,” I whispered, coming out of my thoughts. I remembered all the old times when we listened to this.A sly smile and Price stood up. He took a step toward me pulling me to my feet. “May I have this dance?” He bowed. izmit kendi evi olan escort I slightly nodded and walked into the living room with him. He lovingly place his hand on the small of my back, a perfect fit. I rested my head upon his chest and my other arm under the back of his neck.Our bodies became one as we gracefully rocked back and forth on the floor. Hearing the soft beating of my lover’s heart nearly brought me to tears. How do they expect me to live without him!? He’s my love, they can’t REALLY be taking him away from me, could they? The thoughts that haunted me filled my mind, nerve racking, and tears showered down my pale skin.A soft sob and Price had his finger under my chin, lifting my face to his. “Baby?” he whispered, “Everything will be fine, I promise.” His soft lips pressed against my forehead, 1…2…3…4… As he breathed he laid his cheek on my head.