He kissed me hungrily, biting my lip. When he pulled away, we were both breathing heavily and he kept staring at my lips. "I don't want to be your friend, Lucia. I want to kiss your neck and wake up next to you every morning that we have left.
Sometimes the people meant to be together, when they finally find each other after a lifetime of loneliness with other people, just have to take it as it comes and there is no chance to do it all perfectly.