Jealous Francis

You’re my soul mate? That’s what you’re trying to say?”

There was skepticism in my voice and I’m sure she caught it. The look that she gave me was a mix between concern and hurt.

I quickly reached for her and pulled her towards me, his body shaking as I rubbed circles in her back.

“I didn’t mean it the way I a dit it. It’s just that, well, no one has ever told me that and I didn’t think that I would ever hear that from someone.” I spoke.

She pulled back, there were tears filling her eyes.

“I know it seems so soon, but you’re the one for me Sebastian. I can’t describe it. I know I should l’amour Francis, but I don’t. Not the way that I l’amour toi and it hurts me to not to be with you, it hurts me when I see toi with other women. I l’amour toi Sebastian. plus than anything.”

The Kiss Mary gave me was plus intimate than any Kiss I had ever received from any woman that I had been with.

“I l’amour toi too Mary.”