i choose to walk with you

She was all his, after all of the build up and his nerves she hadn’t rejected him and instead embraced him and his commitment. She went a step further and with her beautiful laugh told him that he wouldn’t let him go. He grinned, joy filling his veins like it hadn’t in seasons.Samara was his, and he would be hers. Despite his age he hadn’t experienced this kind of relationship before. He’d tried very hard with Shaye, but even then he’d got in the way of himself. The path was clear, he wanted Samara. He wanted to share the rest of his life with her and she felt the same.

He tried not to give any thought to the likelihood of her outliving himself, but that fact didn’t matter right now. This was just Rhyme and Samara and they were alone. She reached up to kiss his chin after returning his confession, Samara loved him too. Rhyme felt his whole body warm and the usefulness of words expired. With her belly pressed to his Rhyme surrounded her tiny frame once again as he lowered his muzzle to her cheek.

He kissed her lightly as one huge icy paw pressed to the small of her back. Rhyme’s gentle kisses turned to more suggestive nibbles as he shifted his attention to her dark ears. The Cavaliere man had waited for this moment for a long time, though he was sure that he hadn’t been ready until this time. Samara was finally his, and he could finally admit that he was hers. A deep rumble bubbled up from his chest in pleasure, he was finally in the real world and finally able to exist solely in the present with his mate. Cautiously Rhyme proceeded with gentle affections and blind devotion, eager to show the tiny Klein woman how deeply he loved her.

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