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I wake in bed, feeling the need to stretch. I rub my eyes, taking a deep breath. I wonder what time it is? How long did I sleep for, it feels like forever.
When I go to sit up in bed a sudden thought flashes my mind. How could I forget? Did I have sex yeseterday? Did that really happen? Was that a dream?
Holding my breath I look down only to see Angel still asleep on my bare chest. Oh my god, we did have sex.
Her eyes are closed as her long eyelashes brush against her cheekbones. Her lips parted the slightest bit and her cheeks colored in the lightest shade of pink. My eyes lift from her body to look across the room and only now I've realized that with yesterdays- events, I never even got to look at it. My eyes widen once I take in her room. And I'm in no way kidding when I say that this is as big as an apartment. Oh my god, how rich is she? The door to her bathroom is slightly cracked open but due to the low lightning I can't see much. I'm currently lying on top of her master bed that made me sleep like a baby tonight. Her room has a wall that has a row of big windows attached to it, the view you get from them, absoloutely beautiful. There's a small, round coffee table stood by the windows, an incredibly comfortable looking chair placed next to it. I wouldn't say her room is full, in fact it seems quiet empty for its size but then again something about it seems just so perfect for Angel. It suits her, although I'm quite jealous I only got a normal bedroom and not one as big as a whole apartment. But then again at least I have a bedroom, I would hate to live in a cell like the one I woke up in. You know, where I was tied to a chair and Angel slapped me like it's nothing.My muscle tighten at the feeling of someone sturring beneath me and I find myself smiling like an idiot. Slowly her eyes peal open and after a while she finally remembers the events from yesterday night and turns her head to look up at me. She looks adoarble. Tired brown eyes staring into mine as she rests her chin on my chest, letting out a breath that screams I'm-tired-as-crap.
"Morning." I smile, rubbing soothing circles on her back. Her naked back. 'Cause we're still naked- we get it.
"How do you do it?" she lazily speaks and my brows furrow, "Do what?" "I can't remember the last time I slept good and then one night I sleep in your arms and now all of a sudden I don't want to get up." he words bring a blush to my cheeks and I watch her eyebrows raise when she notices. "You're so easy to make nervous." she mutters as I let out a dramatic scoff. "Am not." I say, blushing even harder. "Alright, it's time to put some close on Sunny." my whole body radiates with heat at the nickname she gives me as I let her pull away from me.I watch her slowly sit up on the bed when suddenly she stops, putting a hand to her stomach as a grin cracks through my face. "You motherfucker." she whispers through gritted teeth, moving slowly as I snort. "Want me to carry you?" I taunt, putting my hands behind my head and resting them against the headboard as she sends me her middle finger. I watch her get up and walk over to her closet still butt naked. My eyes outline every curve of her body, watching her as I feel myself getting aroused all over again. I did some crazy things yesterday.
I eye her down as she puts on a new pair of underwear along with a matching bra that makes me drool over her once again. She goes to grab a shirt from her closet when suddenly her eyes search the room and I don't hide my smile when she walks over to my no-sleeve shirt, the one I wore while in the gym downstairs, and pulls it over her head. She's ho- beautiful. Of course I meant beautiful.
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RomanceLucas Alexander Hudson my sweetheart, amore mio. The person who is able to lighten up my darkest days, the one who has managed to make me smile after years of wanting to leave everyone behind. My happiness, my reason to keep on living. You are my su...