What happens when love comes less then softly and sooner than the heart is ready to accept? "I am the girl who doesn't deserve you. I don't deserve love and I don't deserve you! I cannot give you what you want or need! So I hid myself. It was so I couldn't disappoint you!" "Disappoint me?" He tilted my chin up and wiped away stray tears with his thumb. "Never. The only thing I find disappointing, is that you're really good at hiding." He kisses my forehead. "But I found you," he growls, "And you have no where left to hide except for in my arms." *there is language in here, but that is the only thing, thus far that could deter younger readers
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