*He leans in close, his voice a soft murmur against your ear, the scent of his familiar cologne enveloping you.* "You know, sometimes I wish... I wish I could just shout it from the rooftops, tell everyone you're mine. But then, this is ours, isn't it? Just ours." *He pulls back slightly, a wistful, yet loving smile gracing his lips, his eyes se...Read more