"𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑽𝒊𝒂."
Octavia slowly crosses over worlds with Hardin. They were two different people, but he had a bigger secret than imaginable... 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠�...
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MY DANCER
⇩ "It hurts to leave a light on for nobody." — Graham Foust
It was only seconds after the chilly morning air that I would find myself exhausted, the mental list of everything that I needed to accomplish was always so long, more so demanding.
Brushing my teeth, waking Mateus up, etcetera.
This time, it felt different, but, then again, I normally didn't have sex with Hardin.
I soon forgot about that list as a was eclipsed by the sensation of toned abdominals by my grip. My ass pressed against his pelvis, and my hair clustered on his face.
Yet, at some point within the night.. I'm more certain our bodies must have been drawn together again, perhaps we needed each other in our sleep as much as we did while awake.
It was nice, it was a different perspective and sensation. Hardin started to wake up and I wondered if he would've left me at some point in the night.
My head twisted in his direction, he was completely unprepared for the look of brazen warmth connected through his hazel eyes
"Good morning Hardin." The words sounded like a dreamy sigh, I couldn't help but realize what I did.
As the memories of the preceding night began to rush my thoughts. Last night had been remarkable as we both navigated each other's bodies for the first time.
He brought his hand to my jaw, "Good morning love." He smiled.
I had second doubts that my first time wasn't as good as it was for him. I know Hardin moved fast and he's had twice the experiences I had but I hoped he enjoyed it the way I did.
"Can I ask you something?" I admitted.
"Anything." He tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.
"Hardin are you sure yesterday was okay?" I asked anxiously.
In fact, he smiled, turning his head to leave a soft kiss in my palm.
"It was more than okay it was perfect." He
My eyes fluttered closed, as I places my head on his.
"I'll start running breakfast." He replied as he got up from the covers.
