Twisted-Games

tightened. “I love you.”
Another breath rushed out of me.
“I love you too,” I said, my voice gruff with long-buried emotion.
I kissed her again.
Her mouth against mine, her limbs wrapped around my body, our breaths
and heartbeats mingling until they were one…I’d lived in hell my whole life,
and it wasn’t until now I glimpsed what heaven felt like.
But as our kiss deepened and I sank into her once again, I realized I was
wrong.
Bridget felt better than heaven. She felt like home.