Pure Gold

“A girl? I’ve got you dancing on bars. I’m building a damn army to protect my too sweet wife that doesn’t know everyone wants a piece of her.”

“It doesn’t matter because I only want you,” I remind him as he pins me to the side of his truck.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but you’re stuck whether you want me or not, babe.”

“I want you.”

How could I not? There might be a darkness that simmers inside of Archer but under it all is a heart of pure gold and it’s all mine.

I struck gold.