Damien
I woke up slowly. Truth be told , I barely got enough sleep last night but I had one of the best sleep of my life last night too.
Serena was in my arms all night, and I'm talking fully naked and all that. I watched her doze off, I watched the way her face relaxed in her sleep. I literally watched everything she did and it only made me fall deeper in love with her.
My body felt heavy in the best way, too.
My leg was thrown over Serena's, my arm tucked around her waist, our bodies tangled together like we were carved out of each other's bodies.
We were naked under the sheets too, skin against skin, and the room smelled faintly like her soap and the evidence of last night's intensity was still there.
It was strange and warm at the same time—that I felt everything with this woman. I wasn't the type of man to pretend.
