Jace

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Damn, my jeans run out of room when she does that. I look at those blue eyes that were bright but now is filled with hunger. I crave to kiss her. She looks at my lips hinting for me to. I feel us slowly gravitating towards each other. Her eyes darken even more with desire. She pushes me back and I landed on my back. She leans in as her hair moves around us making a wall. I close my eyes and kiss her. I feel her lips part and I deepen the kiss. My hands roam to her hips and pushed her up. Her hands go in my hair and I turn us over so she's on her back. I take a break from kissing and start kissing a trail from her ear down to under her chin. Her body arches forward as I hit her sweet spot.

"Jace..." She breathes out. I love how she says my name like that. I stop and look at her.

"I love you." I tell her. "I love you so damn much."

"Then prove it." She says drunkly. I start kissing her again, and her hands trail up my shirt where my six pack is at. I stop.

"You sure you want to do this now?" I ask her.

"I-I think I do." She replies looking in my eyes.

"Not think." I say. "You have to be one hundred percent sure." She doesn't say anything. "Lilah, its okay we don't have to. I can wait until you're ready." I roll off her and lay next to her. "I love you and I don't want to move fast and lose you." She looks over at me.

"Tell me that speech." She says instead.

"What speech?" I ask looking at her confused.

"The one in the hospital." She replies and I smile.

"You still remember that?"

"Part of it."

"Okay." I say. "The whole thing?" She laughs.

"I'll play the part. I'll act like I'm asleep." She closes her eyes.

"Hey," I start to whisper. "I know you probably can't hear me... or maybe you can... I don't know. I just wanted to talk to you and tell you how much I love you. I want you to be my one and only." I stroke her face. "Have you ever thought on why I went through girl after girl? I know you haven't actually thought about it. But that reason would be because I love you. I'm in love with you. We've been through a lot, I know. I want you to look at me and realize that you actually love me. I want you to stay strong and hang in there for me. I want you Delilah Nichole Clark, and when the time comes, I want you to marry me and become that missing puzzle piece in my heart. I want you to be my one and only. My true love. My wife." I stop to her pouncing on me with desire in her eyes.

"I love you!" She says, then she makes a face. I laugh as I realized that she shocked herself. 

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