Chapter Five

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Chapter FiveNora's POV

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Chapter Five
Nora's POV

I was laying breathlessly next to him in bed

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I was laying breathlessly next to him in bed. I had made love many times before. But not like this. I snuggled up to his side. Resting my head on his shoulder.

Sure, the first time in books was always the most amazing thing ever. But in real life it is always awkward. And usure of everything. But not now. Not with all these amazing feelings coming through me for James.

Now this round of making love with him, I could not describe it if I wanted to write my own romantic novel. I had yet to admit these strong feelings to myself much less to James.

We were growing so close. Needing each other's spirit. Craving one another's body. I craved him so badly during the week. I loved spending the night in his bed.

Resting my head on his pillows. Feeling his sheets cover my body. Letting his figure shadow beside my own. Making me crave him with each encounter I endured with James. Knowing how deep I was getting myself into. Not knowing how or if we were on the same wave link here.

I had to know how he felt. 

I kiss his bare sweating shoulder. He breaths in deeply with a smile on his handsome face. His hand rests on his chest.

His other hand lingers in my curly hair. He opens his lovely eyes to look into mine. I smile back at him. Not able to utter another word. Waiting to see what he was going to say next. To see what he was feeling.

"Every time, I need more of you after having you" he admits to me. "every time"

"Exactly" I nod with agreement. "I think you bewitched my spirit Jimmy" I playfully tease.

"You can check my closet no altar with your photos in there to worship you" he chuckles.

"You are so bad" I giggle. 

I sit up in bed. I light a cigarette. I hand him my pack. He sits up. He leans over turning on the fan to blow on us to cool us down a bit. I puff out a long drag. Feeling pleasure settle in my body.

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