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Post by Rebecca on Apr 8, 2008 16:38:35 GMT -5
*Becca rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat for a long moment before she began to sing, softly.*
"Kiss me too fiercely...hold me too tight. I need help believing you're with me tonight. My wildest dreamings could not forsee: lying beside you with you wanting me.
And just for this moment--as long as you're mine--I've lost all resistance; and crossed some border line...and if it turns out it's over too fast...I'll make every last moment last--as long as you're mine..."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 8, 2008 19:02:05 GMT -5
*He listened to her singing, at the rightness of the words as well as simply her voice*
"You're one of many talents, my love."
*He froze, realizing what he'd said.
Love*
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 9, 2008 2:39:33 GMT -5
"...I'd give up all my talent--even my painting...if it meant staying with you," *she said.* "But I know you wouldn't ask me to stop painting...you know how much it means to me."
*She brushed his hair back from his face.*
"We love each other simply for who we are. You love me beyond what I've done in my past...as I love you...and without a care for the future."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 9, 2008 6:49:41 GMT -5
*At least the word could be said, if not the actual sentence itself*
"You're absolutley right. I'd never make you give up those things...I'd never try to change you. You as you are is what I love."
*He sighed*
"I wish I'd realized how I felt sooner."
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 9, 2008 7:36:06 GMT -5
*She bit her thumbnail absently.*
"...is it only that...that you feel we've lost time together? Or is it something more? Are you upset that I was married, before? Philippe, he--"
*She swallowed.*
"He gave me the annulment. I--I'm not bound to him, anymore, in that sense. I mean that this isn't...this isn't wrong in the eyes of God or the law, I think..."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 9, 2008 12:55:47 GMT -5
"It's that I couldn't be with you before you married him and had to go through what you did. I'm not perfect, but I like to think things wouldn't have been that way between us as it had with you and him."
*He gently kissed her*
"And I never thought we were wrong, in any sense."
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 9, 2008 16:21:48 GMT -5
"You're certainly nothing like him," *she said warmly.* "You're everything I could ever want."
*She bit her lower lip.*
"I...I never wanted Philippe like I want you--I never thought I would, anyway. I don't know if I could say why I loved him. I only know that I did--or do. I know that will never change."
*She forced the tears back which threatened, again.*
"I'm so ashamed to love him...after what he did...after how he treated me..."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 9, 2008 17:46:39 GMT -5
"And you are far more than I deserve."
*He hugged her a bit closer*
"That sounds like...my own failed marriage. I was still in love with her, inspite of it all."
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 9, 2008 17:48:37 GMT -5
"Sometimes love isn't enough, though," *she said.* "It isn't enough."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 9, 2008 18:02:47 GMT -5
I wonder if anything is ever enough.
"You need more than that...trust and respect, for starters..."
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 10, 2008 1:10:54 GMT -5
*She smiled.*
"Then we'll be fine..."
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 10, 2008 12:54:56 GMT -5
"I wholeheartedly agree." ((So, where's the scene going? Cuz I'm running out of ideas.) )
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 10, 2008 13:15:25 GMT -5
((I don't know...do you wanna go do something else? Or fast-forward to the crackbaby plot?))
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Post by Rudolf on Apr 10, 2008 13:24:37 GMT -5
((Was thinking of crackplot at the ball, actually, but babyplot sounds good...))
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Post by Rebecca on Apr 10, 2008 13:25:23 GMT -5
((I'm good with crackplot anywhere. What did you have in mind for the ball? Now I'm curious.))
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