Ander Milton személy
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“Anyway, all that is kind of the point. I think I've grown a lot, but I'm still that insecure little girl sometimes – even if there's no good reason for it. That's what I meant before. Everyone is kind of broken, so there's not much sense in pretending you're not with someone who loves you."
Ander shook his head, his lips twitching a little. „Lori, are you serious? You taught me how to be with someone genuinely, how to enjoy sex, how to express emotion, how to value myself, how to feel, how to love, how to trust. How to live. You're never going to win this game.”
I wanted to be with you, please you, protect you, take care of you. I don't know if it was love back then, but I didn't know what else to call it."
And, in that rawest moment, she saw everything in Ander's eyes. Heat and need and helplessness and rage and desire and loss and primivite power. All of it, there, in his eyes.
And she knew – she knew – he needed this even more than she did. She knew that this was his only channel, his only outlet, his only lifeline against the desperate turmoil of his pain. He wasn't just findign pleasure or escape in her body. He was finding something lost in himself. "
You're the only woman I've ever loved, and you're the only one I ever will. You understand, don't you, that the world turns for me only because you're in it."
But you know you're the first woman I was ever really with. We're the same in that. It's the first for both of us."
She knew their coupling tonight had been different than anything they'd shared before. She loved the feel of that difference, loved the way Ander had reached out to her in naked need."
I told you so already. I like it. That's the problem."