Don’t go

Az, please don’t go. Steve pleaded looking at her eyes. The past three hours had been pure passion, he just needed to hold her in his arms until morning.

You know what happened the last time I spent a night, I have to go.

In case you have not noticed, we are in this for life. How long are you going to run away? he asked.

You don’t know that, it’s just lust that will pass soon, she said getting out of bed.

I don’t think me thinking about you all the time, wanting to see you and hold you in my arms every time we meet, wanting to erase your painful past and take away the nightmares is part of lust. I’m old enough to know the difference and I think you do too. That’s why you are all spooked, refusing to acknowledge the emotion in b