Sweet Surrender

Cora.

Surrounded by nothing but nature, the smoke and dust from Dmitri's quarry and cool breeze, Enzo wiped my tears away with the pads of his thumb. They continued to flow, and he leaned down and peppered kisses to steal them off.

“Don’t cry,” he whispered as his fingers got lost in my hair. “I do not like seeing you cry.”

“Maybe I'll stop crying if you just shut up and kiss me.”

He didn’t wait f