- DEX -
Nothing compares to just kissing her.
Raya's on top of me, vulnerable and beautiful and bare—still with the warm, soft center of her surrounding me, cloaking me, sheathing the violence that had been building all afternoon and was ready for an excuse to explode—and it's like the entirety of the breathtaking universe has landed in my lap.
I'm not worthy of her. I don't know why I've been gifted with her sweet, perfect spirit as the partner to mine. I don't know why she was chosen for me. Because what I do know for certain is that she is too good, too pure compared to the darkness that can fill me if I let it.
