firefly-flashes: Standing there before him, in her sexiest, most daring lingerie, she had never felt
firefly-flashes: Standing there before him, in her sexiest, most daring lingerie, she had never felt more naked. He saw beyond her nervous fluttering fingers and anxious, downcast eyes. He saw her, the brightest and darkest parts of her, and wanted her anyway. He didn’t call her beautiful, or lovely, or sexy. All he said was, “Mine.” -- source link