A worn smile crept across her face. She could tell he was struggling with what to say, but she knew what he meant. Because she felt what he did. Suddenly any mistakes made, any hurtful words uttered, or even any punches thrown no longer mattered. As he embarrassed her and his lips met her's she felt it all wash away. It scared her that she finally admitted what she had always felt, but she was relieved to know he felt them to. Her walls were down and her whole being was his for the taking... and this time she wouldn't let [i]anything[/i] get in the way of that. 

Her body pressed against his she kissed him passionately, one hand in his hair and the other on his chest. The desire clear and the passion pure. She wasn't sure how much time had passed but she suddenly had to pull back to take a breath. "I want to be with you. I need you completely. " She whispered to him.