"You're my girlfriend. No other man is even allowed to think about you."
Aiden Shaw's long, slender fingers combed through Laura Lowell's hair, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.
Their eyes met, locking in mid-air.
In an instant, the very air around them seemed to grow thick and sweet.
Laura Lowell's heart fluttered, her eyelashes trembling delicately. Her long lashes cast faint shadows across her fair skin.
Aiden Shaw leaned closer, resting his forehead against hers, their noses brushing together ever so lightly.
"Let's be together, okay?"
"My boyfriend has to be the kind of person who dotes on me completely, who'll spoil me rotten. Also, I have a bad temper and can act like a child sometimes. I can be clingy and get jealous easily. I'm immature and just want to be pampered."
"He has to hold my hand when we walk, prepare my utensils for me when we eat, and be the first one to comfort me when I'm angry. When I'm sick, he has to stay by my side and take care of me."
