LoganDarkHolme
Lone Wolf
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- Dec 18, 2007
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Salvatore groaned, they’d stayed like that, locked together, He kissed her hard, unable to hold back from her, his own climax tore through him, racking his body with hard spazms, calling her name repeatedly, shivering even in the heat of the water. He sank to his knees, pulling from her as he did, laying his head on her stomach, eyes closed as he fought to regain his breath. “Zia…………….marry me…..” he whispered, kissing her navel, his hands lightly cupping her hips “to hell with your family, to hell with mine, and what they thinks, what matters to me is your opinion of me,“ he spoke gently as his eyes opened looking up at her, all the people he’d killed, everything he’d done in his life, staying one step ahead of the police, and this women, this one women by herself had broken him, he wanted to keep her, in his life she alone made him happy. Slowly he rose up, taking her hands and helping her to stand as well. Turning off the shower he grabbed a towel, drying them both off. “Marry me Zia…” he said again, stronger this time and he tossed the towel on the sink counter.