Luke, thank you. You've made it all so wonderful, so good. Hold me, she said. Let me fall asleep against you, in your arms. He held her there, like that, stretched over his body, her head resting against his shoulder. She might weigh a hundred and ten pounds to his one-eighty, and she fit against his chest perfectly. He ran his hand down her back and over her soft bottom, stroking her, listening as her breathing evened out, as she sighed in her sleep. This is the best thing that's ever happened to me, he thought. I hope I don't screw it up.
A moment of tenderness unfolds between Luke and the woman he cherishes, as she expresses her gratitude for the joy he has brought into her life. She seeks comfort and warmth, asking him to hold her as she drifts off to sleep. Their physical closeness highlights their emotional connection, emphasizing how perfectly they fit together, both physically and emotionally.
As Luke cradles her, he revels in the beauty of the moment, reflecting on the significance of their bond. Despite his happiness, a flicker of doubt crosses his mind; he fears jeopardizing this precious relationship. This inner conflict showcases the depth of his feelings and his desire to nurture the love they share.