Dario studied me he spoke. “No. My instincts were screaming at me. I didn’t know why, but I knew not to touch her.”
“If I was the safe option, why do you want me to stay?”
He put my hand on his chest before cupping my cheek. “You were a gift. You were sent to me for a reason.”
My face screwed up at the word 'gift' as I shook my head slightly. “That... That doesn't work coming out of your mouth.”
“Why?” A smile taking over his gorgeous face.
“That’s almost warm and fuzzy... Almost.”
“I have my moments,” his smile grew. “But you can handle them. You can handle me and call me out. And I see you. You can let go with me. You can have everything you have always wanted knowing I WILL be loyal.”
I… I… It's too soon. “You can’t say that fully after knowing me for how many hours, days and bei
