Criminal: I Love Criminals!
The Word Love and Love

My heart skipped a beat, as if my chest was filled with bubbles that made me cramped. What was the point of this Morgan saying? she cried for me and spoke as if I were precious to her.

then I grabbed Morgan's cheeks, and I pulled his face up so he could see me clearly.

"Morgan, can you explain what you just said?"

but Morgan was silent, he just looked at me while tidying up a few strands of my hair that touched his face behind his ears, he looked at me very gently as if he wanted to convey a gesture in his heart... but his gaze was as if he wanted me tonight.

our eyes met each other, and the atmosphere between us became quiet and solemn, until Morgan finally opened his mouth and said,

"Isabella, is your love so great that it wants to violate the moral rules of your own life?"

"What does that mean?" ask her.

"You have a principle of life, don't you, Isabella? You have a conscience, and you have a comfort zone, but why are you willing to cross the line you created? why do you want to get out of your comfort zone? is it purely because you want to learn, or do you have other reasons? like love."

"Morgan, now I'm asking you back. Do you know what love is? have you ever felt it?"

again and again Morgan was silent.he was silent because he did not know what the answer to my question just now.only this time I saw the figure of this stern man was unable to give an answer with his intelligence.

"Love is an out-of-the-art feeling that is felt by a person.a feeling that cannot be regulated and determined, he is present naturally and is built up with tenderness, but he was able to make someone who felt him strong. he will make someone willing to do anything to be with the person he loves and the feeling will flow like what is felt by the person he loves, if he's happy then we'll be happy, and vice versa."

"So you mean, I already love you, Isabella?"

"I'm not saying about you, because the only one who knows your feelings is you're Morgan. I'm just explaining about love and how it is. But why do you think so? do you feel the feelings I'm saying?"

The night was getting late, the sky became more foggy.the wind blew in through the window vents. Tonight the sky was starless, although I faintly heard the sound of lizard outside, very noisy. maybe because it's in the breeding season.

"Isabella, how much do you love me?"

the question was so short that I could answer, "I don't know Morgan, just like I know how old I am in the world. This love of mine is only as long as I live until I die."

"I can trust Isabella, I believe that your love is as big and deep as it is because you are willing to do something beyond your reason just to be worthy beside me... I don't trust myself, whether it's able to protect you past the risk of a love we might build."

"What if I trust you Morgan? I've been following you this far and you see? you can protect me until this second right?"

"The problem is, our journey is not only limited here and here Isabella. Our road is still very long and I can make sure it will be very winding. as to what we will live it, I am very worried about your safety."

I caught Morgan's eyes, her eyes glazed over. Despite her usual stern tone but I understood that she was moved, was this the reason you had rejected me Morgan all along? would you risk living with such a dangerous criminal? haven't we walked this far, isn't that enough for you to understand that we can get through this together, Morgan?

or is there something else that is surprising? what other mysteries are hidden between us? is there something we are hiding?

for me, there was. I hid my identity that still had a family, I lied to say that I was living alone and contracted. but I felt so hard to express it to this man I loved, I couldn't if it meant that he would return me to my mother and disappear from my life.

my feelings were pounding, it felt like my heart was about to fall out. When Morgan got up at the same time by pulling my hand as well, so my body came to stand with him.

until then Morgan wrapped his hands around my waist, so that my chest was docked in his chest.I became agitated especially when he was without hesitation, like a horse out of control. he pressed my body even tighter in his body and kissed me in droves. Once again, may I think that Morgan's iceberg and self-defense have melted away.

"Mor-Morgan, "I said little,

but Morgan ignored me, he continued to kiss me. His lips were very soft and supple, but also full of energy and spirit.

"Morgan." I said as I began to feel out of breath, "Enough, enough."

"Gear me, Isabella."

I obeyed his orders, I looked at him. He looked serious but also very gentle.

"Will you live with a man like me, Isabella? will you spend your days with me?"

my heart broke, while Morgan implied that he wanted me in his life.I was unable to stem the tears, the clear hairs piled up in my eyes.

I nodded, this is the fruit of the long wait and struggle of my love so far. haru once. then Morgan got my legs, raised my body as if to show that he is now very happy.

she put me to bed and she was on top of me. We kissed each other again, first with lips, then went to the tongue.we kissed softly, in the foggy night passions towards dawn.

"I love you Isabella."

Oh, I was crying. These are the words I've been waiting for from your mouth Morgan. These are the words I want to hear when I'm with you. I wish this mouth could speak Morgan, Morgan, I'm dying to yell at the world that I'm finally getting the love of a guy I like.

"I love you too much Morgan, love you so much" I said in a trembling tone, powerless to hold back my day.

the night became long, and we passed it on the bed. immersed in the infinite love of each other, I enjoyed every second when every inch of my body was touched. then suddenly I remembered Morgan's words when I first lived with him :

I'm just gonna fuck the woman I like

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