Saving Her

Paul could feel the intense pleasure running throughout his entire body as Anna’s mouth kept sliding up and down his length. He looked down into her eyes and watched her as she worked, admiring the glorious sight of this beautiful woman sucking on his cock. Paul’s hand moved to the back of her neck and he guided her up and down on his shaft. “Oh Anna…you’re so good…”

He could feel the head of his dick hitting the back of her throat again and again as she sucked on him. After a while this fantastic feeling became too much for Paul, and his body began to tense up. His balls pulled up and his cock began to throb and twitch a bit more in her mouth. His entire body went numb. “Fuck….Anna, I’m gonna cum baby!” His eyes rolled back as his orgasm approached.
 
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Anna looked up at Paul as he moved his hand to her neck, slowly guiding her up and down his shaft, the sensation of his hand wrapped around the back of her neck sent a shiver down her spine as she took him still a bit deeper into her mouth, the head of his cock completely in her throat before she moved back up his shaft.

She felt when he tensed, his grip on her neck tightening just a little bit, his cock throbbing and twitching inside of her mouth. She moaned softly as he warned her he was about to cum, and she moved her lips faster up and down his shaft as she felt his thick, warm cum spray ribbon after ribbon into her mouth. She savored it as it slid down her throat, looking up at Paul to see the look of utter delight spread across his face as he came down from his orgasmic high. She slowly gave his cock on last lick before pulling her lips from around him, and kissing back up his body, ending at his neck where she nibbled and sucked a bit, his hands returning to her body.
 
Paul could no longer stand the pleasure anymore. The wonderful feeling of Anna’s mouth bobbing up and down on his throbbing cock became too much. His head fell back and he let out a painfully wonderful groan into the night. “Holy fuck, Anna!” His grip on her tightened and suddenly Paul began shooting warm streams of cum into Anna’s mouth and down her throat. He shivered with orgasmic bliss as Anna’s mouth kept moving on him. She eagerly swallowed every last drop that he gave to her, and after a moment he fell back against the sofa to slowly come down from his climax.

Anna gave his cock a final lick with her tongue and she kissed her way back up his body. When she was at his lips again he kissed her deeply, tasting a bit of his cum still in her mouth. Paul’s forehead was against Anna’s, and he stared deep into her eyes. His strong hands took hold of her hips and he pulled Anna up onto his lap, her thighs parted and she was now straddling him. His cock was so close to her wet pussy now, and he could feel the heat coming from her womanhood. Paul’s cock quickly grew hard again with excitement, and the tip brushed against her wet pussy lips. He let out of small groan in anticipation. “Anna…I love you. I want to fuck you…I NEED to fuck you…”

Paul reached down between them and took hold of his cock, gripping it firmly. He gave it a couple of strokes and then began rubbing the head against her pussy lips, smearing his precum against her wetness. He teased her like this for a moment, smiling at her. And then he lined the tip up against her hot wet hole, resting it there. Paul hands slid up and down her thighs, caressing her a bit until his hands moved to her hips again. He gazed into her eyes and then slowly began to pull her down onto his hard shaft. The head of his cock slid into her so easily, and then inch by inch more of him disappeared up into her slippery cunt. He groaned as he felt her tight pussy grip his cock as he invaded her depths. He pulled her all the way down onto him till he was buried all the way inside her, his tip nuzzling against her cervix.
 
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Anna smiled as she kissed up Paul's body, his arms moving around her body as he kissed her. She looked at him as he held her, their foreheads against each other's. She looked into his eyes as he looked deeply into hers, sending a shiver down her spine. she smiled as his hands pulled her closer to him. She felt his cock getting hard beneath her, and moaned as it rubbed against her folds.

She trembled as he whispered in her ear, nodding. "I love you Paul" She whispered back as he moved his hand down to his cock, holding it as he slowly slid it inside of her. She looked at him, moving closer, her chest against his as the storm raged on outside. She moaned softly as he slid his entire length slowly inside of her. She pressed her forehead against his again, looking into his eyes as they fucked slowly. They slowly rolled over, so her back was against the couch, his arms propping him up above her as he thrust into her, her hips rising and falling to meet his thrusts.
 
Anna’s pussy felt so perfect around his shaft. It was so wet, so hot, and it squeezed and hugged him as he held himself inside her for a moment. He kept his eyes locked with hers, and then they slowly began to move. Paul held her hips firmly as they began to fuck. The width of his hardened cock stretched her pussy a bit, and his length penetrated her deeply again and gain. They fucked so slowly…so deliberately. This was the most intimate moment of Paul’s life. He’d never felt so connected to someone like he did Anna. He grinded his hips harder against hers, trying to deepen their connection. Paul helped Anna roll over onto her back.

His arms spread her thighs open a bit more, allowing him to penetrate into her deeper as she relaxed against the sofa. Paul was above her now, thrusting firmly into her wet hole. He slid so easily in and out of her, his balls smacking against her bottom each time he rocked against her body. He groaned and pressed his chest against her tits, leaning down to kiss her deeply. He did love her, and he was making love to her. Anna was his mate, his partner. Paul knew at this moment that their meeting was no coincidence, and he was so grateful for this. He held her thighs tightly around his waist and slammed forward with his body, his pulsing shaft ramming into the glorious heated depths of her pussy.
 
Anna never took her eyes off of Paul's as he held her close, his hips rising and falling as he slowly fucked her. Anna moved her hands, to the sides of Paul's face, holding him as she looked into his eyes, kissing him softly between moans. her moans grew louder as the head of his cock rubbed against her cervix, her hips rising and her pussy tightening around him as they continued.

She loved his hands holding her, she loved his eyes looking into hers. Paul was amazing and she loved him. He had already done do much for her, he saved her from the men in the parking garage, spent the night on her sofa when she was afraid to be alone, walked with her to her car after work. She absolutely loved him, and every time he touched her, her breath caught in her throat, the intensity of the moment was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She never "Oh Paul" She whispered as she began moving her hips to meet his thrusts, allowing him to go even further inside of her. "I love you" She whispered again, looking up at him.
 
Paul was completely entranced by the wonderful feelings he was experiencing. Anna felt so perfect around him, and he never wanted to leave her. Paul buried his shaft into her once again, only this time her didn’t rear back. Instead his strong arms came around her waist and her legs wrapped around his back. He rose to his feet, picking her up with him and carrying her back towards his bedroom. He was locked in a deep, passionate kiss with her as they moved, his cock never leaving her body. He carried her to his bed and gently laid her back against the soft comforter, her head now resting against his pillows.

He came back over her on the bed, his arms still holding onto her thighs and opening them a bit. “Anna…I love you so much. I’m already addicted to you…I can’t stop.” Paul grinded into her again, and then gradually began fucking her at a steady pace. He brought her legs over his shoulders as he began pounding into her, his tip kissing her cervix over and over. Her moans confirmed that he’d found her sweet spot, and he kept rocking his hips to drive himself deeper inside her. His hand slid over her tummy and then down to her clit, his fingers grazing over the soft flesh more and more, rubbing her.

Her tight pussy clenched around his cock, sending shocks of pleasure throughout his body. Every time her walls pulsed around him, his shaft throbbed back in response. He kept looking into her beautiful eyes, his body kept moving and driving himself up inside her again and again. Sweat was glistening on his brow now, and he let out deeply satisfied groans.
 
Anna looked up at Paul as he thrust inside of her, not pulling out, but staying deep inside. His arms moved around her waist as she wrapped her legs around him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her down the hallway of his apartment to his bedroom. She smiled as he laid her down against the bed, resting her head on his pillows.

She smiled as he spread her thighs, looking back at her. She blushed as he told her again that he loved her, that he was addicted to her. "I love you too Paul" She whispered into his ear. She looked up at him as he thrust deeper inside of her, pressing the tip of his cock against her cervix, causing her moans to grow louder. She moaned as he slid his hand down her body, rubbing at her clit as he kissed her.

She clenched her pussy around his cock tighter as he thrust in deeply, his cock pulsing within her. She licked her lips and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with her thumb as his thrusts formed a steady pattern, pulling out nearly all the way before thrusting back into her, deeply, pressing against her cervix, again and again.
 
Paul held himself above Anna, keeping a steady rhythm of sliding himself in and out of her tight love hole. Their bodies smacked against each other over and over again. Anna’s moans and Paul’s groans mixed with the sound of the thunder rumbling outside, creating a romantic and exciting atmosphere. The smell of their sex filled his apartment, making him even more light-headed. Occasionally flashes of light filled the room, allowing him to see all of Anna’s nude body. His hand held her waist as he rocked forward again and against, his cock hitting deep inside her pussy each time.

Anna’s tight, hot pussy was tugging and milking his throbbing shaft. Paul furrowed and tried to focus on fucking her harder and faster. He pounded into her, her moans begging him to give her more. He held her tighter and kept rocking his hips, slipping in and out of her so easily. The wonderful sensation of her pussy tugging at his shaft was becoming too much for him, and Paul knew that he was going to explode soon. He rubbed her clit faster and began slamming into her more firmly. “Ahh! Oh God.. Anna…baby…I’m so close…”
 
Anna couldn't look away from Paul's eyes, and he hadn't moved his gaze from hers. She felt such an unbelievable connection with him that heightened their entire experience. She knew this would be more than a one night stand, her body trembling as the lightening lit the room, followed shortly by the loud clap of thunder.

Their moaning and groaning grew louder as Paul's thrusts grew more forceful. She moaned loudly as she arched her back against the bed, feeling her climax growing nearer, and muffled a moan as he groaned into her ear that he was close. "Oh Paul" She whispered "Cum inside of me" before biting gently on his earlobe, moving down his neck. She continued milking his shaft with her pussy as she neared the peak of her orgasm, moaning loudly as she looked into Paul's eyes.
 
Anna’s pussy kept squeezing Paul’s cock tighter and harder, her back arched and she let out a deep moan. He didn’t ever want to stop making love to her, but the intense pleasure he was experiencing was ultimately too much for him. As his cock began to twitch and throb deep inside of her, Anna’s whispers sent him over the edge. Anna begged Paul to cum inside of her, and he was quick to grant her wish. Paul buried every inch of his hard throbbing cock into her. “Oh fuck! Anna! I’m cumming in your pussy, baby!” His cock erupted deep inside of her, shooting stream after stream of hot cum into her pussy. His whole body shook as he filled her womb with his seed, and Paul dug his fingers into her thighs. He grinded his pubic bone against her clit as he came. “Anna! Not alone! Cum with me baby!”

He held her tightly as his orgasm shook his body, his hard shaft kept filling her hole with hot cum. His jaw clenched tight and he kept bucking against her to send it deep. Anna’s cunt tightened around him and he felt her juices explode around him. She screamed out into the night, and Paul smiled as he knew she was cumming. They were both moaning now from their shared orgasms, but Paul pressed his mouth hard against hers in an epic and passionate kiss. It muffled their satisfied groans, and his tongue eagerly danced with hers. He shivered slightly and his body was numb as Paul slowly began to come down from his climax. He continued to throb inside her as her spasming cunt milked everything out of him. The rocking of his hips slowly subsided, but he never pulled out of her. He held her close as she joined him, kissing her lips, face, and her neck.
 
Anna looked up at Paul as he held her closer to him, holding his cock inside of her as he trembled above her. She felt him twitch inside of her, and moaned as he spoke to her, as his cum began to fill her tight pussy. she moaned as he dug his fingers into the flesh of her thighs, his pubic bone grinding against her clit as he told her to cum with him. Her back arching as she grew closer, his their eyes still connected as they moaned loudly, the sounds filling the room.

She kissed at his jaw as he orgasmed, her body hitting the peak of her orgasm, her pussy tightening even more around his shaft as her juices flowed around his cock. "Oh Paul" She moaned loudly as her body tensed, her moans higher in pitch, filling his apartment. She moved her arms around his shoulders as his mouth found hers again, kissing her through their orgasms. She felt him shiver in her arms as he slowly came down from his elevated climax, his hips slowly ending their fluid rocking against her body. Shortly after he had, Anna laid back against Paul's bed, looking up at him as he remained inside of her, holding her close, his lips moving slowly over her lips, face and neck.

"Paul" She whispered as his lips moved over her upper body "That was absolutely incredible". She moved her hand to the nape of his neck, her fingertips rubbing his skin slowly, her body jumping slightly as the storm rolled on outside.
 
Paul gave soft, tender kisses to Anna’s body. He lovingly moved his lips around each of her nipples and his hands held onto her. He was coming down from the best orgasm he’d ever had, her pussy still spasming around his shaft and sucking all of the cum from his balls. His groans of satisfaction were softer now, and he remained inside her and above her for a while longer, kissing and loving her. He pulled back slightly and looked down into her eyes. “Anna…” His hand moved and he ran his fingers through her soft hair. “It was incredible…just perfect.” He smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her lips again, his tongue moving with hers.

The loud and severe part of the storm had passed, and a steady heavy rain was falling outside. It was peaceful and calm now. Paul didn’t want to leave her body, and he sighed as he pulled his cock from her messy cum-filled pussy. He laid down beside her on the bed, keeping his arms around her and holding her against his chest. He brought the sheets around them and kissed her neck. “This all happened so quickly…but it felt so good… You were amazing Anna. I’m still numb.” Paul was in love with her, and he kept her soft warm body against his, kissing her flesh. Paul gave a coy smile as he began to speak again. "So...are you busy tommorrow evening?"
 
Anna held Paul closer as he stayed inside of her as her pussy slowly relaxed after her powerful orgasm. She smiled as he slowly moved his hands up her body to her hair, his fingers running through it, kissing her nipples before returning to her lips briefly and agreeing how perfect it was.

She sighed as he pulled himself slowly from the tightness of her pussy, and rolled onto his side, holding her closer as he kissed her neck. She blushed as he spoke again, about how perfect it was. She nodded and kissed his forehead before she spoke in response. "you were amazing Paul, you are amazing. You saved me, you took care of me, everything about you is absolutely amazing" She smiled, kissing him again, laying in his arms as he covered them with the sheet. She looked up at him, and smiled, realizing how much she loved him, how quickly it had all happened, and how perfect it all felt.

She smiled as he asked her about tomorrow night. "well, there's this really great guy I met in a parking structure a few nights ago, and I was hoping to spend it with him"
 
Paul kept gazing into her eyes, his hands sliding all over her body. His hand gently squeezed her breast and then moved down to her tummy, his fingers tickling over her sides and around her belly button. Their eyes were locked, and the only interruption was when Paul would lean in to give soft loving kisses to her lips. His hand slid up and down her inner thighs, caressing her. “If I have things my way, I’d like to take care of you for a long, long time. I’ve never been with anyone like you. I’d like this connection we have to be uh…a regular thing.”

He smiled at her as his hand slid up and down her arm, eventually moving down to her hand. He locked fingers with her and continued whispering into her ear. “Well I’m sure this guy would love to spend his evening with you. There isn’t a prettier, sweeter, or more sexy lady in the whole city. Where else would he rather be than with you?” He paused and then kissed her hand, leaving his lips there for a moment with his eyes closed. He opened them again and grinned at her, changing his voice to pretend to be a young teen. “Does this mean we are going steady, Anna?”

Paul kept his fingers locked with hers, pulling her in closer and holding her against his chest. She smelled so wonderful and she was so soft. He kissed her neck and closed his eyes, feeling that things were going right for him. She completed him, and he knew this now without any doubt. He slowly began to fall asleep with her in his arms.
 
Anna looked up at Paul as his hands slowly moved over her body, cupping her breasts, squeezing them softly, making her blush. She rest her head in the cavity between his chest and his chin, kissing his neck softly as his hands slid down her stomach and sides. She smiled each time he kissed her, and as she felt his hands rub up and down her thighs.

"I never want this to end Paul" she whispered as his hand moved from her shoulder down her arm, his hand finding hers as their fingers interlaced. She smiled as he whispered into her ear a reply to her comment, blushing at how sweet he was. She looked up to him and nodded, simling at his silly question.

They shared a pillow as they kept their hands together, his other arm pulling her closer to him as he slowly fell asleep, kissing her neck. With her free hand, anna rubbed his forehead gently, moving her hand to his hair and rubbing slowly, softly to the back of his neck as she closed her eyes, kissing him again before she fell asleep right where she wanted to be, in his arms, listening to the rain fall outside.
 
Anna and Paul’s relationship quickly took off. From that evening on, they began spending every night together. It was obvious that they were completely in love with one another, and the two were practically inseparable. Anna was everything that Paul had ever wanted in a woman. She was beautiful, funny, intelligent, witty, and perfect in every way imaginable. For the longest time Paul had felt incomplete and empty, and Anna filled that void entirely. He’d never experienced such happiness in his entire life, and even though they had only been dating for a few weeks, it was hard to avoid thinking that Anna was “the one”. They took turns spending the night at each other’s homes, learning more and more about each other every day.

It was a Friday night, and Paul had just finished developing what seemed like a million photographs. It was a bit earlier than usual, and he realized that Anna wouldn’t be done with work for at least another forty-five minutes. He had just enough time to order a deep dish pizza and swing by to pick it up before he met up with Anna. They were supposed to go to her place tonight, and a hot cheesy pizza from their favorite pizzeria would surely be a surprise for Anna. Paul smiled to himself as he left his office, walking to his car, and driving out of the parking structure. It only took half an hour to swing by Papa Murphy’s restaurant and pick up the food. Paul was soon pulling back into the parking structure with the pizza sitting on the passenger’s seat. He found an open spot near Anna’s car and parked his PT Cruiser, before opening the door and stepping outside. Paul leaned against his car and pulled out his cell phone to check the time as he waited for Anna.

A few seconds later Paul heard what sounded like a familiar voice calling out to him from behind. “Look who it is,” the voice said. “It’s the buzz killer from last month. Hey motherfucker!” Paul lifted his head and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. “You owe us a good time, you piece of shit!” said the other voice. These were the voices of the two men who’d attacked Anna. This was not a good situation to be in, and Paul began turning around to face the men. But before he could completely turn around, one of the large men quickly slammed Paul against his car. It knocked the wind out of him, but before he could take in the pain from the initial attack, he felt as sharp pain in his side. A sharp knife blade penetrated his flesh as he was stabbed. Paul cried out in pain from the stab and struggled with the men. Blood began pouring from the wound on his side and it stained his shirt.

Paul tried to reach his arm back and elbow the man in the head, but he was outnumbered and the other guy caught his arm. They grabbed Paul’s hair and reared his head back, immediately slamming his face through the window of his car. The glass shattered and fell around the scene. His forehead and cheek were cut open now as well, and crimson red blood streamed down Paul’s face. He groaned and went limp, his mind rattled from the attack. The two men grabbed his body and threw him back against the opposing vehicle. His body hit the metal with a loud thud, and he immediately fell over onto the cold hard pavement of the parking structure. They laughed and yelled down at Paul, “You’ve just been fucked, motherfucker!” Paul couldn’t move, and his entire being was in pain. The thugs casually walked away from the scene. Paul was fairly certain that he was going to die, and he felt awful that this was how Anna was going to find him. He could see puddles of blood forming around his body and he was growing lightheaded. “Anna…” Paul groaned out into the night.
 
The next few weeks were a blur, and Anna couldn’t have been happier during any of it. She spent every night with Paul either at her home, or his. They completed each other, filled the void they had been missing. She thought about him when she was at work, and couldn’t be happier each night when she would leave work, she would see him. She couldn’t imagine anyone more perfect for her than Paul. They looked absolutely perfect together to others, everything about them was just right, and she couldn’t deny that she loved him. Yes, it had only been a few weeks, but she loved him more than she could ever express to him or anyone else.

They were both working late again on Friday night before going to her house for the night. She couldn’t wait as she researched information for one of the lawyers at the firm, and went through legal document after legal document, trying to find a means of winning the case. It was her last assignment for the night and she finally finished, delivering it to the lawyer’s office and saying goodnight. She slipped on her grey pea coat and picked up her briefcase and purse before walking out the building to meet Paul at the parking structure.

She was running a few minutes late and called Paul to tell him, but he didn’t answer. She figured his phone was on silent and he just didn’t hear it. She rode the elevator to the 4th level and walked out. Something didn’t seem right as she walked down the row of cars. She turned to corner towards her car and her heart stopped. Paul was laying in a pool of his own blood, the window on his car shattered. She ran over, throwing her bags to the side, tears streaming down her face as she dug for her phone, calling 911. She’d found where the majority of his blood was coming from, and took off her coat, pressing it tightly against him, wiping the hair and blood from his face as best as she could. “Paul” She whispered as she felt his pulse “Paul please stay with me” She begged, holding him as the paramedics arrived. They pushed her away to work on Paul and get him stabilized before transporting him. Because she wasn’t family she couldn’t ride in the ambulance, and decided to follow in her car.

As she walked to her car, she saw the pizza in Paul’s car and her heart sunk. He was going to surprise her, and then this happened. She took a second inside of her car to collect herself before driving to the hospital. She spoke to the nurse at the desk of the ICU and was told he was in emergency surgery to stop the bleeding. The nurse apologized, but told her that unless she was family, she wouldn't be able to see him. "I'm his girl friend" She said "He's not from here, his family doesn't live here" She said, pleading her case. The nurse apologized and said there was nothing she could do. "I'm his fiance" Anna said, "he proposed last night, we haven't gotten a ring yet" She lied. She didn't care, she needed to be able to be with Paul tonight. The nurse nodded and told Anna to have a seat in the waiting area, and that she would come get her when Paul got out of surgery.

Three hours later, Anna felt someone tap her on her shoulder. It was the nurse, who told her that Paul was out of surgery. He was stabilized but still in critical condition. he had a long, painful recovery ahead of him she explained to Anna as she opened the sliding glass door of Paul's room, letting her in. She walked slowly over to Paul, taking his hand in hers, smoothing his hair back as she kissed his forehead. She heard the door slide shut as the nurse left her with her love, asleep and attached to machines. She kissed him again, her tears falling onto his forehead.

"I'm sorry Paul" She whispered "I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you like you were there to save me. I'm sorry this happened to you" She said, pulling a chair over and sitting next to his bed. "I"ll be here, when you wake up" she whispered kissing him again. "I'm not going anywhere Paul, I love you" she told him, kissing his hand. She watched him breathe, she looked at his face, bruised and cut, a few stitches closing the bigger gashes. She looked at his side, bandaged with gauze. "We'll get through this Paul" She whispered as she laid her head down on the side of his bed, still holding his hand.
 
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Paul had slipped into a state of unconsciousness, and everything that happened after the attacks was like a blurred dream. He vaguely remembered Anna running to him, and he recalled bits and pieces of the ambulance ride and going into the ICU. But other than that, everything was a world of darkness. He was gone for almost seven hours before he began to show any hopeful signs of recovery and movement. Paul’s eyes slowly opened up and he looked around. The room was dark and he could tell that it was the middle of the night. The clock on the wall indicated that it was 3:21 am. For a moment he couldn’t remember what had happened to him at all. And then suddenly he could hear the echo of shattering glass in his head. It all came back to him and he sighed.

He could feel someone holding his hand and his eyes shifted downwards to see Anna’s fingers intertwined with his own. She was sitting in a chair next to his bed, and she had passed out next to him. Yet she had kept holding his hand through the whole night and she didn’t leave his side. Paul smiled at her for a long time, gazing at her beautiful face as she slept. She was his angel. He would have died if she hadn’t come along. She saved him. Paul was even more deeply in love with her now, and he owed her his whole life. If he had things his way, he would get the chance to share his whole life with her. Paul tried to sit up a little, but as his body move he felt a painful sting return to his side. He let out a small groan in pain and he saw Anna stir in response. He relaxed again and smiled at her. “We should really consider parking somewhere else from now on..” He chuckled slightly and squeezed her hand, knowing she would be happy to see he was okay.
 
Anna watched the clock in the room, the red second hand ticking by. The routine beeping of the monitors to which Paul was connected soothed her as she fell asleep, her hand still holding onto his. Surprisingly she slept rather well, only waking a time or two, her eyes moving to Paul, making sure he was still okay.

She stirred as she heard Paul groan, and slowly looked at him and smiling. She was so happy that he woke up. She could see that his side was bothering him. She smiled as he spoke to her, and started to cry, she wasn't sure why, but she couldn't help it. She leaned forward and kissed his forehead, looking at his face, bruised and swollen, with stitches and cuts from his broken window. "Thank you" She whispered kissing his lip, careful to avoid the cut on his lower lip. "Thank you for staying with me" she added, smoothing his hair back again, looking at him. She really had no idea what she would have done if he wouldn't made it.
 
As Anna lifted her head and made eye contact with Paul, he smiled even wider. He gave her hand a squeeze to assure her that he was back and very aware of where he was. “Hey baby…” He could see tears welling up in her eyes and this made his heart melt. She looked so relieved and so happy to see that he was okay. He knew that she loved him, but it was even more obvious now. She leaned forward and kissed his forehead…and then his lips. He closed his eyes and remembered how much he enjoyed the feel of her lips on his. She thanked him and this confused him. He gave her a confused look and relaxed his shoulders, gazing into her eyes. “Thank you? No baby…thank YOU…”

Paul began scooting to the side of his bed, groaning as he had to shift his body and cause sharp pain to the stab wound on his side. But he dealt with it, and he slowly pulled Anna up onto the bed alongside him. They were now both lying on their sides and looking into each other’s eyes. He continued to hold her hand. “Thank you for staying with me all night by my side. Thank you for giving a bum like me a chance. Thank you for caring. Thank you for loving me just as much as I love you. I never thought I could possibly end up with a woman like you Anna. And when I was lying in a puddle of my own blood…thinking I was going to die…I wasn’t afraid of death. I was afraid of losing you and never seeing you again. But it didn’t happen…and here I am with you. I love you Anna. I love you so much.”
 
Anna smiled, she didn't know what else to do. She was so happy that Paul was okay, and as he thanked her. She wiped at her tears with the back of her hand, kissing his face carefully as he smiled up at her. She thought for a minute just how close she'd come to losing him tonight, and she involuntarily tightened her grip on Paul's hand as she kissed him again.

She watched as he moved to the side of his bed, cringing as he held his side and groaned. She watched, hating to see him in so much pain, wishing she could take it all away. She smoothed his hair back once again as he rested for a minute, before reaching for her, and pulled her onto the bed with him. They both lay on their side looking into each other's eyes silent for a while. She smiled as he wiped away her tears, holding her hand in his free hand.

She had just stopped crying as he spoke to her, thanking her over and over for multiple reasons, which made her begin all over again. "There's no where else I'd rather be than with you Paul, no matter where you are" She said, kissing the tip of his nose. "I was so afraid when I found you, I was afraid that We wouldn't be together, that I'd have to be alone again, without you. You complete me Paul, and I love you." She said, as he wiped away another tear from her face.
 
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Paul kept smiling at her, and he kept using his thumb to wipe the tears away from her eyes and cheeks. Her mascara was smeared, but it didn’t matter. She didn’t need makeup to be the most beautiful woman in the world to him. Listening to her admit all of her feelings and love for him was so emotional for Paul. His eyes became glossy, but he fought the tears from taking over. He was so deeply in love with Anna, and it was so satisfying to know that all of the feelings and passion were mutual. “You complete me too Anna. You’ve filled the hole in my life, and I don’t even want to think of what it would be like without you. But I’m not going anywhere. I could never.”

He didn’t care how badly his body ached. Their love had buried the pain and all he could feel was happiness. He groaned again as he moved in closer, but it was nothing to him. He wrapped his arm around her and leaned in and kissed her lips as hard as he could. He ran his fingers through that soft hair she had. He closed his eyes and kept his mouth pressed against hers. He couldn’t think of a good reason to end the kiss. And then he realized he needed to breathe and pulled back slightly, still staring into her eyes. “We never have to be alone again, Anna. Never again. We have each other. And you are all that I really need.” He moved forward again and kissed her firmly. When he pulled back their parting lips made a loud smacking noise that echoed in the room. “Because I love you so much Anna.”

They held each other quietly for the longest time. They had said so much, and there wasn’t really any more to be said. He kept her body against his. The beeping of the monitors continued, and for the longest time was the only sound in the entire room. They stared deep into each other’s eyes, examining every little detail of each other’s souls. They were soul mates, and Paul was positive of this. After a long time, Paul finally spoke up. “I don’t want to…rush things. But how would you feel about moving in together?”
 
Anna winced again as paul moved himself on the bed. She hated to see him in pain, even if he ignored it himself. She smiled as he kissed her, his arm moving around her, holding her against him. Her breath caught in her throat as he kissed her harder, his fingers running through her hair. She kissed him, his lips pressing against hers until they both needed to breathe. Finally, Anna felt herself smile without crying. She wiped his lips with her thumb, cleaning them of her lipgloss.

They were quiet, just looking into each other's eyes for a long while. she slowly moved her hand to his face, her skin brushing against his, lightly resting against his bruised cheek. She smiled at his question, kissing his chin. "Your place or mine?" She asked, thrilled with the idea.
 
Anna’s hand had moved to his face and was caressing his bruised cheek. It was soothing and exciting at the same time. Paul wasn’t quite sure how Anna would react to his question. They had been proclaiming their love for one another so passionately and for a while now, but he didn’t want to move too fast for her. He didn’t want to scare her away. But when Anna smiled and pressed her lips to his chin, Paul knew that he hadn’t screwed up. He smiled back and played with strands of her glowing blonde hair. She asked him where they should go, and the way that she worded it brought other things to mind. But Paul knew what she was asking and he thought to himself for a while, still holding her.

“I wouldn’t want to make a decision without hearing your thoughts.” Paul leaned in again and kissed her chin now. He kissed her again for good measure and continued speaking. “It really wouldn’t make a big difference to me either way. As long as I’m able to hold you in my arms every night I’ll be happy.” He winked at her and smiled. “I mean, you live further away from the core of the city. And after tonight I’m thinking that might be a safer place. But I’d also be willing to move to a whole new place with you. What do you think Anna?” His fingers moved along her cheek and jaw-line, inspecting every detail of her angelic face.
 
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