30 May 2012
"What does it mean to flee from who you aren't?" He slid his hands down her back.
She smiled loosely, feeling his sweet tickles on her skin. "It means to fall passionately in love with who you are."
The air between them was penetrated by the warmth of regained memories and heavy breathing, but considering the time, they both stood up and walked out the thick, glass doors without a word.
~~~~~~~ It's super short, but here's a little dialogue for my new book to be posted this summer:D
A Little Snippet:) • Opuss № I