Real Love

*Willow*

It was shockingly easy being with Vance again.

We slipped back into our relationship like it had never ended. We had sex about five minutes after I had come back to him. It was amazing but there was something missing.

I think it was what I felt every time I was with Nathaniel. That raw passion and absolute adoration. But I had to forget that.

Nathaniel and I were not meant to be. I still didn’t even know if he loved me for real or not. Sure he was crying and begging on his knees, but that could have been just a show. I couldn’t let him manipulate me anymore.

Vance had been right. No one was ever going to love me as much as he did.

“I knew you’d come back to me, Willy,” Vance whispered after we had sex. “I missed making love to you.”

“Yeah, I missed it too,” I said absently.

Was that a lie? I mean twenty four hours ago I was having sex with Nathaniel and though I knew he had lied to me, it was still incredible. Nothing could top it.

“Things are going to be so much better