Miles Apart: Departure

His touch was so gentle, yet firm. His breath was as minty fresh as mine was. His scent was so strong and yet sweet, filling my nostrils, putting me under his spell. He was so much...he was my everything at this moment. I looked up at him, forgetting he basically towered me. He was looking down at me with his mesmerizing eyes again. Goosebumps rose on my skin as I stared up at him. He wasn’t wearing any of his show makeup, he wasn’t pretending to be anyone but himself. Right now he was mine.