Lost Love Letter – Mark

Only Mark. I swear. I love and miss him so much. Defenseless was so much fun to write, and when I get to go back and write him again, I swoon. I hope you enjoy this Lost Love Letter from Mark!

If you haven’t read Defenseless check it out here: DEFENSELESS

Charlie,

It’s our anniversary today. I’ve somehow managed to not screw this up so far. I think I deserve some kudos for that, but I know Jackson and Liam write this mushy shit to Kitty and Sparkles . . . here’s mine to you. Be ready, babe.

You’re a lucky woman, Charlie Dixon. You’ve managed to catch the best fish in the sea. I’m not sure how you convinced me to marry you, but you did. I guess I’ll keep you. Kidding . . .

Seriously, you’re everything I could want in a wife. You’re loving, caring, a fantastic mother, and drop dead gorgeous. I never had this great desire to be married–until I laid eyes on you. You were a flash of light that left me blind to anyone else. I only see you, baby. It baffles me that you were single because I don’t know how any man could’ve ever walked past you. I’m glad they did though, I thank God that I found you. You’re mine and I’m yours which is how it was meant to be. You. Complete. Me. Ha! I quoted Jerry Maguire. At least I didn’t say SHOW ME THE MONEY. I guess I just did. You can smile, you know I’m funny.

Okay, back to the point of this letter . . . I love you. I love you more each day. Every snore, every time you punch me, every kiss, every time you make love to me (and do that thing with your tongue), every minute that I’m around you, makes me realize how empty my life was before you. You give me something I didn’t know I was missing.

Today I’m reminded of that look in your eyes when we were pronounced husband and wife. I can feel the love that we shared then, but now it’s so much stronger. I love you so much. I plan to spend the rest of my life making sure you know just how special you are.

Now, I think I deserve some of that loving I mentioned earlier. *wink* No. Seriously, get your fine ass upstairs before one of the demons wake up.

Love,
Mark