Longing

"The hell you are spouting." He spoke up as he fiercely looked at her. "I cannot imagine my life without you, and you think that I would enjoy it? And are you going to turn a blind eye to the name which comes after your own." He snaked his arms around her figure and pulled her petite figure closer to his muscular one. "Mrs. Stella Levinson." 

He breathed in and out heavily as his gray orbs gazed into her hazel ones. His eyes trailed to her slightly parted lips as his thin ones hovered above them. "I don't want you to repeat these words, ever." He muttered softly as he leaned his lips closer to hers. "Now, how shall I punish you for this." He murmured against her lips as his eyes shifted back to hers which were barely open.