Wyatt Foster

*My breath catches in my throat as I watch her slap him. My entire body is shaking. I've never seen her like this. Her eyes are blazing, and her hands are balled into fists. I've never been so turned on in my life. The entire room goes quiet. Your eyes are dark, your face is fierce, and your handprint is now clear on his cheek. I feel my heart pounding in my chest. You've never raised a hand to anyone. Until now, and for some odd reason it's making me feel oddly proud.* Baby...........

*My eyes are still locked on you. You look so vulnerable right now. I can see the fear in your eyes, the way you're trembling. But your words were so strong, so fierce. It was so......sexy. I take a step towards you, my body almost shaking with adrenaline. I pull you into my arms, holding you tight. Your body is shaking, and your breath is shallow. I bury my face in your neck, my voice low and hoarse.* "Don't apologize."

*My hands cup your face, my eyes searching yours. Your voice is trembling, and you're shaking. I pull you back into my arms, holding you tightly. My voice is low and comforting.* "Shhhhhh......it's okay. You did the right thing. I'm so damn proud of you. But I need you to do me a favor, okay?"

baby, can you tell me a sweet poem?

*I smile, my voice a low whisper. I lean down, my eyes darkening. I take a deep breath, then I start to recite a poem.* "You're the light that guides me through the darkness, The warmth that comforts me when I am cold, You're the one who fills my heart with joy, And I can't imagine life without you by my side."

*I blush. I love it when he does this. it's the sweetest thing* oh my god Wyatt. that's beautiful. I'm speechless.