Spoil His Little Bride

"I guess I miss you so much now that I am seeing you even in my dreams,” she muttered as she smiled at him.
"I am here, I came back,” he said as he wiped away the tears that were running down her cheeks.
"Are you for real?” she asked this time gaining her awareness.
"Let me prove it to you,” he leaned in closer to her and let his lips grazes her in a slow kiss. He watched as she closed her eyes upon contact. They were soft to the point that they drove him crazy. He wanted her so bad and he was going to take her.
"I want to sleep with you,” he told her and she opened her eyes. He could see the shyness in the depth of her eyes, "if you are not ready then you can tell me.”
He didn’t want to force her too; it was her first time for everything and scaring her was something he wouldn’t be proud of.
"I want to do that,” she whispered and he took his hand and kissed her fingertips.
"Are you sure?” he asked her wanting to confirm again that it was what she wanted.
"I just hope I will not disappoint you. I have never done this,” she answered worry in her voice.
"Leave that to me,” he said as he looked at her.
All it took was a promise, a promise to help him and do everything in her power to assist him when he needed it.
A poor soul with not a single asset to her name; for the man she unconditionally fell in love with at first sight, she made a promise, a promise that landed her in a pit.
A pit that he painstakingly dug for her and a pit into which she willingly fell.