"Do you even have to ask, Amandine?" he looked up at her, tears staining his severely unshaven face. He kissed her stomach through her dress and sighed hard against her. "God, you smell amazing.." he groaned against her stomach. His hands moved from her waist, down thighs, up against to her stomach and he stood up, his eyes connecting with hers.
"I have to have you, Amandine. I don't care what the cost is.. name anything.."