Strolling alone in the darkness, I found a temporary peace that placed my mind at ease.
I walked along the side of the road until I came to my driveway.
I bent down to pick up yesterday's paper from the doorway, and saw something that sent a thrill through me.
Eyes peering from my window.
Eyes I'd seen too many times before and had thought it would take longer for me to meet again, but it would seem I was wrong.
Sighing, and bracing myself, I called up to the wolfish pain in my ass, "Whatever is it now, Charlie?"
I reached into my pocket, slipped out my keys and unlocked the door, unsurprised to find Charles Channing no longer in my window and currently in my doorway.
He swept his arm to the side, cocking his head to allow me entry into my own house. I rolled my eyes and walked in.
"I simply missed you, love. How are you doing these days?"
He closed the door and locked it behind us, then followed me into the kitchen.
I sighed once more and slipped out of my shoes before pulling myself onto the counter top.
"Oh, you know, swell."
Charlie laughed and stepped closer to me, bracing his hands on the counter beside me.
"No, Audie, really-how are you?" He cocked his head at me, the grin now a small smile.
I ran my hands down my face and decided it'd take less time to just answer.
"Well, I've had a rough few weeks, Char. Two funerals and my grandmother is driving me crazier than I already am. I also haven't seen you in several months." I glared at his yellow eyes with the last part.
"I'm sorry. How was the family?" He was closer somehow, though I was doubting he'd moved a single inch.
"They had a few mild hurricanes, but they're better than I thought they'd be."
"Good." He breathed the word over my face.
I could barely stand not to move towards him, but I knew if I tried anything first, before he did, I'd end up more frustrated than I was already. So I sat on my hands and waited.
He chuckled.
That deep and low laugh tinged with a growl that was more a sound of amusement than any kind of laughter.
That sound I loved.
"I don't have the patience to play with you tonight." I was sure he was closer now, his face almost touched mine.
"Aren't I lucky, then?" I smirked and glanced up at his eyes, still a burning bright gold.
He smiled back with a quick quirk of the lips and slid his hands to my cheeks.
"I truly did miss you." He was so warm and familiar. I hated when he left.
"That explains the sooner-than-expected visit." I responded and then regretted it immensely.
He sighed and closed his eyes. I shook my head at him.
"No, Char, that's not what I-"
"Shut up, it is what you meant and you had a reason to mean it, just...give me a second, okay?"
I shut my mouth and nodded, sulking at my missed kiss he'd been so close to giving me before I stuck my foot in my mouth.
He took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes for a long moment, thinking, I can only assume.
Most likely, he was arranging his words together in his head.
Finally he spoke to me again.
"I was going to say this later because I figured it would be easier after having a few hours to get used to being close to you again, but I think I should tell you now."
He inhaled deeply and began again, rubbing his thumb along my jawline absentmindedly.
"I'm not leaving again. Ever. I am staying. I mean...I'm staying if you'll let me stay...I don't mean to assume that you would still want me after all I have put you through...The thing is, Audie...you scare the shit out of me."
I looked up sharply at that little tidbit and he smiled wryly, then continued.
"Yeah, you do. You understand me far better than anyone else. You know me better than I know myself. You know when I want to run before it's a full thought in my brain and you make it so damned easy to relax. It freaks me the hell out. I don't know how to relax anywhere but with you. You're so...peaceful to me, you slow my mind down until all I can think about is you and how amazing this is...So I don't want to leave you ever again, I want to stay with you, if...if that's okay...I know I don't deserve it, but I have to ask. I've never wanted anything this badly."
His hand had stopped moving halfway through and I now placed my own over his. Then I reached up with the other hand and pulled him gently by the chin closer and closer until my lips almost kissed his every time I breathed.
"Then don't go. Ever. Stay with me."
"You mean that?" He pulled back and searched my face.
I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug.
"Of course I mean that, dumbass." I whispered into his ear, and promptly felt myself being pushed back onto the counter.
"Would you...would you say that again? Please?" He looked down at me terrified.
"Please, Charlie, stay." I slipped my hand to cup his cheek and he closed his eyes once more and breathed out. Then he leaned down and brushed his lips against mine and kissed me seriously, like he meant it, because he did.
"God, say it again, Audie. Say it one more time for me." Charlie panted against me and I whispered back to him.
"Stay."
He covered my face in slow, gentle kisses and I thought my heart would burst I felt so loved. He pulled me back upright and pressed my body against his in a warm hug.