I stroked her long, beautiful blond hair as she lay next to me on the loveseat. What powerful irony that word is. Loveseat. Here I am, playing with my girlfriend’s hair on a couch called a loveseat, and I’m falling in love with her. She jumped when we heard a loud THUD coming from the kitchen. “Don’t let anyone scare you,” I told her. “You know I’ll protect you. Always. Through the thick and thin, until the end.” She smiled at me, and put her head on my chest.
She truly was beautiful. Long, flowing, blond hair like honey. Clear, blue eyes that hit me like a tidal wave. A smile that could cut through steel. I held her closely to me. I kissed her forehead, and she smiled. Her lips sparkled from the lip gloss she had applied before coming over. I lusted for them. I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She wiggled around in my arms. She looked up at me. I looked her directly in the eyes and said, “I’d swim the ocean for you.” She smiled the biggest smile I’ve ever seen her smile, and kissed my nose. “Kelsey.”