Nathan kissed Della back, matching the intensity from her. His hands rested on her hips, lightly tracing patterns on her skin as his arms slid around her back, holding her to him. It was as if all of what his past held didn’t matter anymore, Della had accepted him even after learning of the darkness Nathan had been through.
Della nodded. “Now it matters.” she mumbled. “I can relate to that. It matters with you more then I could have thought.” she said lifting his face to hers. She kissed him passionately. She tried not to think back to all of her memories of her part experiences. She wanted to just stay there. In the moment.