The Man I Left at the Altar

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hand on the wheel and his right on my left hand, I can say the butterflies in my stomach were fl

led his brown eyes when he caught me dreamily looking at him.

up and my parent's separation. But Dark proved me wr

scared of being left behind. With my parent's history, I

re was only one time I have been in a relationship, and it was with my childhood best friend S

commit. And I did. But there was s

f my thoughts for he softly squ

his eyes imploring you to look

ur eyes and he'll know something is wrong. He sees and views things differently. He knows how to look

irectly at him in the eye. I have always been honest with

He never gave me an outright answer, but encourages me

His eyes softened at my biting lip "Baby, please stop bi

"Perhaps if you have do pull ove

ugh. We never have gotten extremely sexual. I wanted us to. But Dark w

idering Dark was famous in bed, but it wasn't the

mmitting the feel of my hand and the cherry blossom whip

him. gods, how did I ever got lucky? I love his chu

ing man. He was beautiful and enigmatic which made him desirable for women. B

emember the look in his eyes, full of life, love, and meaning. His eyes were sp

heart clenched in so much love "Because you made me believe in life. You eased the darkness out of my

rdly breathe at the intensity of it. Just like today with his boyish grin and carefree self, it made me

awled over to him and wrapped my arms around him. I rested my face against

whispered with my

spered back as he kissed

e was and the car he uses to drive me to school. It became a routine of ours to drive me to school an

theirs searching for us. I should be used to it by now. But I wasn't. For a 20-year-old girl whose main experience of a

me on top of him. I squealed as he caged me in his arms. He cupped my cheek with his hand and

tension and I purred like a cat w

id, nuzzling my neck

ed him, clearing the fog

and your lips purse in a fine line whe

otice it." I mum

yes hypnotically stared at me "Do they bother you? Is that wha

. He sighed and a pained expression filled his eyes that I can almost hear my heart crack at it. I never wa

enched and unclenched. His eyes were full of pain when he glanced ba

him "I'm tougher than y

in his eyes "You are but I hate seeing y

away from

formed on his lip

ending your energy in defending and

you've always been independent but I'm here now and I want to help. It is

nt him to get into trouble. But with the seriousness in his

and hugged him. "Just d

he opened his side of the door. Ever the gentleman, he opened the door for me an