I didn’t want to touch you but you reached inside me
Every lost memory you found a way to melt the frost
Until the small closed world inside opened up into the sea
You made me love you by the smile on your face, the kindness in your eyes and the heat of your skin.
One kiss makes all that’s been hurt fade away.
You made me love you for the man inside. The one no one sees but me. The man who listens to what my heart has to say.
I didn’t want to love you but you’re impossible not to love.
Every perfect moment I spend in your arms draws me closer
Showing me that life isn’t over because its path takes a sudden turn
I didn’t see you coming when you arrived
Nothing prepared me for the gift of a second chance.
I’ve been loved in life but all that matters now is that I’m loved by you
You made me love you by the smile on your face, the kindness in your eyes and the heat of your skin.
One kiss makes all that’s been hurt fade away.
You made me love you for the man inside. The one no one sees but me. The man who listens to what my heart has to say.
I’ll spend eternity in your arms if you’ll trust me when I say that
I love you.
The roar of the crowd dwindled away as I jumped up on the stage and pulled her
into my arms.
Eva
Cage picked me up and carried me off the stage while the crowd cheered and shouted all kinds of suggestions at him. He kept walking until he got to a backdoor. He opened it and pushed me into a room that looked like a dressing room. Red velvet couches and large mirrors lined the walls.
Closing the door behind him he clicked the lock. Then he spun me around and pressed me up against the door. His mouth covered mine in a hungry growl and I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed onto his thick corded arms.
His mouth pressed hungrily against mine as he tasted me thoroughly.
Once he had me panting for breath he broke the kiss and buried his head in the curve of my neck.
“I f**king love you.”
I giggled. That was a very Cage response.
“I do. I swear it. I should have never left. I was scared. I was stupid. I will make it up to you for the rest of our lives.”
“Do I get to decide the ways you can make it up to me?” I teased and I could feel his mouth smile against my neck.
“As long as it’s naughty,” he replied.
I ran my hands through his hair and down his arms as we stood there.