Dialogue Color: #fe2e64 || Location: Paris
Eira still couldn't seem to believe he kissed her again. Though the moment she heard his next words she looked up at him with a slight smile before standing up as well. She suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him for the first time with nothing more than passion and lust. She couldn't take it anymore. She loved the psychotic man for reasons she couldn't seem to understand. Maybe because he wasn't just going to let her get away with things she said or did that were wrong, maybe it was his aggressiveness. She wasn't sure.
Eira pulled away and looked at him, "Yes, I'll go to the top of the Eiffel tower with you and...I'll stay."