**Phoebe's POV**
Watching Lorenzo sleep will never get old for me. The warmth I feel throughout my body when I am in his arms will always make me feel safe. He is my home. I tell him all the time that I am his, but I don't think he knows what I really mean. I am not his in a simple sense, but it is very complex the way I feel that I belong to him. Yes, he has my heart and will forever be the only one that touches my body, but this man has completely consumed me. My thoughts, my feelings, every breath in my lungs, and every beat of my heart. This man is the very center of my entire universe. I know that it can be dangerous to have someone be your everything, but he is. Everything I need is him and everything he is, is what I need. I am in love with this man of mine, and I want him to reall
