Tenderly Iggy closed his sightless eyes as Ella pulled him into a close embrace. For the moment, he was glad of his blindness - it only enhanced his four other senses. He could smell her light floral perfume as his hands traced the gentle contours of her body. To Iggy, Ella was perfect in every way. Hearing her sigh, his fingers found her chin and lifted it tenderly upward. Their lips met and Iggy held her close, drawing out the tender moment. He had never felt like this before. He could feel the vibrations of her heart beating fast against his chest and he knew he could never let her go. Ella was his.