Noble it is.
“Abbie, you make me feel so high,” he said as he wrapped me in his hold and pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Come on, I need to go stretch for the sex you demanded.”
I playfully slapped his chest. It took me a few minutes of walking to realize I’d done it and neither of us was affected by it. I felt another lump form in my throat as I looked over to Cameron and squeezed his arm.
“Don’t be a smartass but what word would you use to describe me?”
“I’ve got several,” he said with a wink.
After a few seconds, I paused our walk. “Well, aren’t you going to tell me?” I asked.
He gripped my freezing hands warming them up in his with his scorn.
“You forgot your gloves.”
“Cameron,” I said in warning. “You can’t think of one word to describe me?”
“I have too many. Goddess, light, hope, heart, mother, wife, healer, menace, beautiful, life, sex, empath, sunshine . . . and rain.”
“And rain?”
“Yep.”
“But you hate the rain.”
“Not anymore,” he said as he twisted my wedding ring from inside my palm to right it on my finger before he kissed it.
“Anything else?”
“Real.”
The End