It was… it was amazing.

With every inch that he pushed into me, every move of his hips, it felt fucking amazing. Maybe… maybe it was because I finally knew, perhaps because I finally felt it.

“Kade,” I whispered as I grabbed his neck, slamming my lips on his.

“I know,” he muttered against my lips, his voice rough. “I know, my darling.”

No words were needed between us, because in some unexplainable way, we both know. We both knew that something had changed. It wasn't the same with us again. And I know it was because of me.

Because I've finally decided to stop running. Because I've decided to...