Gleaming White Knight

Somehow, you pulled it off. You weren't actually sure where that strength came from. All you knew was that the woman you loved was in trouble and you needed to save her.

So you balled your fist, channeled everything you could into it, and returned the gift of **** to Dave tenfold. He was sent back onto the floor, dazed and incoherent.

Carrie immediately shot up and over to you, kissing you passionately. "Oh my god, honey," she said, running her hands along your hair. "You... You did it. You saved me. I thought... I thought he was going to heur you."

"I did too," you replied. "But then I just thought about you and how much I wanted to save you and that gave me strength, I guess."

"That's so corny," she giggled with tears in her eyes.

"Well, it worked!" You kissed her forehead and held her tight. Dave stumbled out of the door, mumbling something incoherent. You didn't really care where he went now. You made it known that you would kick his ass if he did anything to Carrie.

"I love you," Carrie said, kissing you on the lips.

"I love you, too. How about we get cleaned up, head to bed, and then spend the day together tomorrow? How does that sound?" You asked, brushing her hair back.

"Yea. I'd like that."