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My eyes glazed over as his words sank in. He had described exactly how I felt. "Two parts of a whole," I murmured weakly.

"Yes. "

"I'm sorry, Stefan. So very sorry. " I lowered my head and my hair fell over my shoulders, shrouding my face. He reached over and pressed a finger under my chin, tilting my face up to him.

"Never be sorry, vackra. Not about this. I love you. Today, tomorrow, for an eternity. F?r evigt. " As if admitting his feeling resolved his inner turmoil, his face finally relaxed into a smile. "I have something for you. "

He dashed from the bed to the dresser and pulled out a long, black velvet jewelry box. He sauntered back and sat back down beside me, leaning over to press a kiss on the tip of my nose. He placed it on my leg and anxiously waited as I reached down to pick the box up with trembling fingers.

Flipping open the case, I inhaled abruptly as I admired the long gold chain and ancient looking pendant that gleamed against the velvet. It was a crude carving of a man and a woman facing one another. Stefan reached over and picked up the necklace, his eyes taking on a distant look as he held the pendant in his hands.

"It's beautiful," I stammered. He placed it around my neck and it came to rest just above the swell of my breasts. My fingers unconsciously reached up to stroke it as I leaned forward to kiss him softly. "What does it mean?"

"It is one of the few possessions I have from my human life. It depicts the courtship of Freyr and Gerda. They were from different worlds, yet Freyr still fell in love with Gerda. She at first spurned his affections, saying she could never love him because of what and who he was. She conceded in the end. " Stefan's finger rubbed over the pendant. "While you never spurned my affection, we come from different times and different worlds. It is a token of my commitment and love to you. "

"Stefan, I don't know what to say. " I moved to sit astride him, nestling against him.

"You only need to tell me that you love me and you are mine. That is all I ask from you, vackra. "

Kissing his muscled chest, I draped my arms around his neck. "I love you, Stefan Lifsten. I am yours," I paused and took a deep breath. "And I'll move in with you. You'll be sick of me. "

Stefan gripped my arms and pulled me back so he could look in my eyes. Pure happiness radiated from his face, his handsome face glorious. He crushed me back against him, his strong arms holding me in a tight embrace. "I will never tire of you. "

I yawned against him and laughter resounded deep in his chest. "I have worn you out. Come, you need to sleep. "

He released his hold on me, letting me shift to slip under the covers. Stefan smoothly stretched out beside me, spooning his large frame behind me. I relaxed against him, the vibration of his humming lulling me to sleep.

* * *

I awoke early to find Stefan still in bed, his arm tight around my waist. Rolling over to my back, I noticed the gold of the necklace he had given me late last night around my neck. Running my fingers over the pendant, I sighed happily.

"What has you so happy this morning?" Stefan mumbled sleepily. He opened one blue eye to look at me.

"You. Us. Everything. " I sighed again. "I'm so happy here. Being with you takes away all of the noise. I don't feel the same urge to hide anymore. "

"Are you saying you want to live here in New York? With me?" He rested his head on his arm as he stared at me. His voice sounded hopeful.

"Yeah, I think I do. But I'm going to miss Georgia and Anna. "

"They can always visit. I own many properties all over New York City. I can easily find them suitable accommodations. "

Smiling, I leaned over to kiss his lips and smoothed his messy blond hair back from his eyes. "Have I told you how much I love you today?"

"You have not. However, I would rather you show me. " He waggled his eyebrows suggestively. Seeing him do something as simple as eyebrow waggling made my heartbeat increase and desire to coil deep in my stomach. It was amazing the effect he had on my body.

Shoving him t

o his back, I straddled his hips, rubbing my wet pussy over his large cock, delighting in feeling the hardness of his arousal, now hot and slick with my juices. I braced my hands on each side of his blond head on his pillow, my nipples dragging across his chest. His hands stroked my ass and tenderly gripped my hips, our lips meeting in a soft kiss, our tongues colliding together sensuously. Lowering myself slowly over him inch by inch, I groaned as I impaled myself on him.

"Fuck me, Josephine. "

Using my hands as leverage, I plunged myself over and over on his length, crying out in pleasure. Stefan was moaning loudly as I increased my speed, his head arcing back on the pillow. He had just grabbed my hips when we heard a sharp knock on the apartment door.

My movements ceased and Stefan bucked against me, urging me to continue. "Do not stop. Ignore the door. They will come back later. "

"Stefan, someone is at the door. Don't you think we should see who it is?"

"I could care less who is at our door. I care more about this. " He flipped me to my back and hooked my knees the the crook of his arms. He slipped back inside of me and began building speed, the headboard to the bed banging loudly against the wall. He was so deep that I ached in a delicious sort of way, making me forget to breathe from the sensation.

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