Always Yours

~VALERIE'S POV~

Donovan's lips remained on mine, his hand splayed over my waist as if anchoring me. The kiss was slow, not demanding, not rushed....just steady, persuading me to breathe again. I clutched at his shirt, tugging him closer, wanting the weight of him to press me down, to replace the hollow ache with something warm, something alive.

When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine