"i need to go home" i mumbled as i started getting up from the bed but my hips were grabbed and i was placed back in his embrace.

"tell me" he demanded but i just looked up at him and shrugged,"tell you what?" his eyes looked into mine for a few seconds and i saw a look in a mans eyes i've never saw before and i've saw almost all the looks a man can give you, lust, anger, etc. but this one was more tender and passionate.

"why do you go downstairs to the blondes husband and let him embrace you when i can do that? i just want to be your everything, your protector, your friend, yours."

i heard everything he asked, but all my heart heard was, "yours."