Claire was terrified, and reality was beginning to set
in that the feelings she harbored were real and that
TERRIFIED her. Feeling vulnerable was not something
that Claire was used to, nor was it something she
enjoyed. The dust was settling after everything that
had happened at Jurassic World, and Owen was still
by her side. But would he be FOREVER? Claire was
not a teenager, and she definitely was not one to
jump into things without a PLAN. Yet, here she was
diving into a feeling she had never really felt before
and not knowing if it was going to end how she
DESPERATELY wanted it to.
❝You think it makes me COMFORTABLE?
Because it doesn’t, it scares the shit out
of me. How do you know that you’re not
going to wake up someday and get...
TIRED of me?❞
She knew it was nonsense, this was all coming up
out of her FEAR of having a LACK of control. Heaving
a sigh, Claire looked down and licked her bottom lip,
she bit down on it for a minute in thought before looking
at him again. CONTROL or NO control, she had to admit
it at some point...that this was something akin to LOVE.
❝You know, high levels of stress and close
proximity for extended periods of time trick
a brain into feeling ATTRACTION.❞