Last I Love You | Chick
Who: Nick and Charlie
When: Evening
Where: Charlieâs tent
What: Nick has one final talk with Charlie and leaves her with Angel.
Her breath left in a sigh of relief when he agreed, and she pulled away from his soft kiss to raise her eyes to his from under her lashes, running her fingertips down his face before biting down on her bottom lip. âNick⌠you love me, I know it, and you know it⌠That means, finallyâŚâ Stepping back from him, she gave him a little smile and pulled her sweater over her head, leaving her in her tank top and the shorts sheâd put on that morning. Lowering down onto her sleeping back, she held her arms out to him, using her fingers to call him to her. âIf this is our last night together, letâs make it count. Letâs make it one weâll never forget, okay?â That last thing she ever wanted was for him to go off and forget all about her, because sheâd never forget about, or stop loving, him.
He was shocked that she was thinking about sex. But she was right. It was their last night together. And it had been a long time coming. All the pressure he'd felt before to tell her he loved her was gone. All that was left was his love for her and the urge to consummate that love. Maybe someday when the world was back to normal and they were both stable, he'd return for her and marry her, or maybe not, but a guy could dream. Either way, he wasn't going to let this last night with her go to waist. He followed Charlie down to the ground. "Are you sure?" He wanted to ask her one last time. Even if they didn't go all the way, he was still going to make their last night together count for something. He didn't want to hurt her. He just wanted her to be happy.
















