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Meghan was not the most beautiful girl. She was tall, with short hair and a crooked nose and she never thought she would meet someone like Elijah. Elijah was a Rogan, but Meghan never cared about his fortune or his name. She cared about him. With the little amount of experience from her past relationship she doesn't know why Elijah would want her. All she knows is the way their bodies blend into one another, the way his lips tenderly kissed her neck, the way he made love to her. Meghan was sure of one thing how great they were together. The only thing is how to say those three words and meaning every single one of them, I love you. Scared it might cost her, her heart. Elijah's obsession was Meghan. Her tall legs drove him crazy, the way she felt when he was inside of her made him day dream about her, the smell of vanilla always a reminder of how she smelled when he had his way with her. He would do anything for Meghan and he wasn't about to let her go not when she made him feel this way, but he had a secret and he felt like he didn't deserve her. Now if only he could prove to her how much she meant to him. Maybe if they could keep their hands off each other for once, he could take her out on their very first date, somewhere different then the bedroom.