Her hot, sweating, naked body lay against his as he kept a hand against her stomach and whispered small tokens of love in her ear. She smiled and groaned in response, whimpering slightly as he stroked her body with the utmost affection.
"I love you," she whispered, and she knew right then that any words she said would be totally inept to describe her complete love for him. She had to tell him. She had to let him know-
"My words are inept to describe my total love for you," she panted, and he stopped for a moment and sat up.
"What the hell was that?" he asked as he stared at her.
"I have no idea, I was just thinking it," she breathed, as she slowly raised her eyes to meet him. Then she grinned and slapped his arm lightly. "See what you do to me. You make me crazy."
"Not crazy," he said as she leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Just romantic."
She giggled as he got off of the bed. "No, Syn, come back here. Where are you going?"
"To get this," he answered as he grabbed his Fedora.
"What are you doing?" she giggled as he crawled back onto the bed. "Syn, no, stop-" She squealed as she tried to fight him off but he climbed onto her lap and was able to put the Fedora on her head. She giggled and looked up at him with a cocky smile as she quickly ran her hands through her hair in an attempt to straight it out. "How do I look?"
"Beautiful," Syn whispered and she giggled as he rolled over and kissed her stomach.
"Can you tell me a secret?" she giggled as he pressed his face into her neck.
"What kind of secret?" he whispered as he sucked on her warm, baby-soft flesh.
"Any secret," she whispered as he ran his calloused fingertips over her lips.
He quickly raised himself to her ear and gently brushed his lips against her earlobe. "I'm in love with you."
"I already knew that," she giggled as he held her still. "Tell me something else."
"I'm going to leave her so I can be with you," he whispered, and she opened her eyes. In all the excitement of last night, she had either forgotten the name or Syn refused to tell her. But why?
"Syn," she reached up and grabbed him, and all the excitement was drained as she felt tears coming to her eyes. "No, no, Syn, don't do this-"
"Don't do what?" he asked as he held her face in his hands, completely unable to understand why she took this bit of information in the complete opposite way then he had pictured.
"Don't leave her for me," she whispered. "Please, I want you to be happy. I don't want to screw up your life-"
"Hey," he brushed his lips against hers. "I'm not screwing up my life, all right? If you walk out now, I'll have everything I've ever wanted minus the love of my life."
She rolled over with her lips over his, inhaling his breath. "Syn-"
Her ran his hands through her hair as her body trembled from over his. "Thank you," she whispered as she slipped her hand to the back of his neck. "Thank you, Syn, I love you- so much-"
"I love you more," he smirked as he grabbed her around the middle and rolled over. She giggled again and suddenly there was a knock at the door. The laughter quickly died as she looked at him with fear in her eyes.
"Shhh," he whispered as he smoothed down her hair and kissed her forehead. "Shh, it'll be okay. I'll be right back." He pulled the Fedora off her head and covered himself with it as he made his way towards the door.
"Hey," Matt stood in the doorway. "Dude, you're making some serious happy noises. I didn't know the girls showed up."
"They didn't, Matt," Syn said quietly, and looked away as Matt stared at him.
"You- cheated on her?" Matt asked quietly.
"I'm leaving her, Matt," Syn said quietly, and Matt stared at him.
"It's your life, Brian," Matt said with a small shrug. "Who's, uh, who's that in there?"
"The most beautiful girl in the world," Syn whispered, and Matt stared at him.
"Right," he said softly. "Well, uh, have fun."
"Yeah," Syn said quietly as he closed the door slowly, and he turned back to his girl, who lay sleeping on the bed. He quickly walked over and kissed her lips, then held her body close to his.
I will never let you go...
