"I miss the way you say my name, the way you fuck, the way you taste."

Cole whispered, on his knees, on your soaking wet porch. His hands rubbing your waist and hips.

Cole Alseman was a real asshole. Everyone one knew that. From his looks, to his voice, even his personality. He was a dick. He growled and threw punches. He was feared, scary, big. But when he was in love, he was crazy. Insane even.

His favorite pants, now ruined from..well him on his knees on a wet muddy porch. All for you. you. You, the sweetheart he went to school with, the person he promised to protect. His heart. He was basically giving it to you, hoping you wouldn't crush it. He knew you wouldn't, he trusted you with his life.

"Please baby, I miss you. I love you more than anythin' ,Hun."

He whispered glancing up at you. You guys didn't break up, you had a massive fight, you kicked him out and it's been only two days since.