You could feel it under your skin, in your heart, consuming your mind. The feeling is so intense that it becomes a part of you. Have you ever wanted something so badly that it consumed your very being? Something that you could practically taste on your tongue? Something that was all you thought about, day in and day out? God only knows if we would ever get to that point. It took us a long time to get to this point, but we made it here nonetheless. I know it didn’t make any sense, what woman wanted to be older? No one would understand until they knew our history and walked a mile in my shoes. I secretly loved it when he called me by my full name. I beamed, peeking up at him through my lashes. The possessiveness of his words radiated all around me. I know you’re ancient and all, but fuck.” I grinned, trying to lighten the mood. “Why? Why is it so wrong? I’m not a child anymore. What we’re doing, what we’ve been doing since you were sixteen is fucking wrong.” I’ve always loved you, but that doesn’t change the fact that this is wrong. It’s that simple for me.” I shrugged again. The gesture immediately reminding me how they felt wrapped around my body. He took a deep breath, his masculine chest lifting before he crossed his chiseled, muscular arms over his chest. If I can see them, then they can see us.” We spent endless nights outside together. It gave me a sense of comfort like it had when I was a child. The bright full moon loomed over the horizon like a beacon. “Stop,” Jacob warned as I tried to pull him closer to me by his shirt.
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