Her deed

His hardened hands contrasted with his soft touch. Vin gripped her neck, traced her lips with his tongue. Anne melted under his weight. Vin made Anne feel safe amongst all the chaos and uncertainty. She lay, whispering his name, and how much she had missed him. Vin looked at Anne tenderly while stroking her hair, still penetrating her. His eyes hid the answer. His eyes say so much. It was to be their last encounter. He knows. He always knew this day would come. Anne was in love with another. Anne always wanted more. Vin is simply not enough to satisfy her insufficiencies. Anne left him devastated and heartbroken. She lied all the while his truth.