Mark my Words

Lizzie stood there, absorbing Mr. Hill's unexpected confession. Her heart raced, torn between the warm feeling of his love and the cold reality of his flaws. "Mr. Hill," she began cautiously.

Mr. Hill, usually composed, looked vulnerable as he anxiously awaited Lizzie's response. "Lizzie," he said, "I've never felt like this before. I need you by my side."

Lizzie was too stunned to speak then Mr. Hill's possessive nature surfaced. "Lizzie, you're mine. I won't share you with anyone," he declared. He grabbed her arms and looked at her dead in the eyes, searching for a reaction but she kept mute.

They were both naked while all this was happening, “I wanna put on some clothes, it’s getting cold.” Lizzie said softly. She wanted to excuse herself but Mr. Hill called her back gently, “Lizzie, stay.” He gazed upon her, his eyes innocent as a child’s laughter. “Please,” he added politely.

Lizzie nodded and shortly, they found themselves in each others arms. Mr. Hill for the first time ever l