#chuckmylife

“There’s no such thing as too much, Chuck,” Driver assured her with a smile. This was going so well. She was perfect. Perhaps more perfect than any of the others. Perhaps this time everything would work out the way he’d imagined. She’d already been a dream come true and she proved it more every day. “I’m glad to hear that you missed me. I missed you too.”

Driver couldn’t believe his luck. It had always been incredible but this was something undeniable. Chuck was different than all the ones who had come before her. Almost the same circumstances had brought them together but there was something different about her from the very beginning. Even so, he couldn’t never imagined things developing so wonderfully. He was utterly delighted with the way Chuck had come around. She sought him out. Actually wanted to be with him and even more importantly to join along. It was incredible. This is what he’d wanted from all the others but had to slowly and painfully encourage after so much time. Chuck was different. It felt far more genuine than it ever had before. And now? Now she’d joined along with him and he couldn’t deny how much it made him want her, need her. Driver pulled her in close to him and kissed her deeply. “You did so well, Chuck,” he encouraged against her lips. She was perfect. 

Driver leaned over in his seat. His hand came up to cup her cheek tenderly, leaning in to kiss her gently. “You can do this,” he encouraged against her lips, “I know you can do this for me. For us.”

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“You don’t have to worry. It’s not mine.”