Theres a bed. Just one simple lone bed. Pressed up against the wall of an expensive hotel. in it lie two bodies pressed extremely close to one another. Naked, intertwined. The longs legs of the italian lying over the american ones waist, hands resting on each others chests, breaths calm and slow. The cold air circulates throughout the room but the centre of the bed is practically radiating heat. The kind of heat that can only be felt from being held in each others arms, the kind of heat you feel in your stomach when you hear her name, the kind of heat you feel in your heart when youre so in love with someone you dont know what to do with yourself other than think about them. Its different to the heat that would come from a heater or that from a steaming mug of coffee on a cold day. Its more vicious but in the same way its more gentle. Love. Perfection. Comfort. Thats the only way to describe it
Its peaceful in here.
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24 hours with stefanielle
Fanfictionidk its meant to be read in one go lol imagine stefania and danielle werent allowed to come out as a couple because of management
