"It sounds fictional, doesn't it? A little girl waiting years for her best friend to return knowing he couldn't due to a situation out of his control." She said with a little chuckle as she diverted slightly from my statement
"It sounds like to me w...
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My eyes gently fluttered open as they began trying to adjust to the light flooding into the loft's wide bedroom windows.
Groaning, I just rolled over to the side opposite of the blinding light immediately feeling Gray wasn't in bed with me.
It didn't bother me too much due to the fact once my mind thought of him I could only think back to last night. God, it was so beautiful.
I will never forget it. The way our bodies moved so effortlessly in sync like we were made for one another was unforgettable.
And, Richard, God, he had me on cloud nine.
Softly, I ran my hands over his side of the bed before sighing and rolling over onto my back now ready to get up from bed.
I just forced myself up with the cold touch of marble floors fully waking me as I walked over to Richard's closet flicking on the light causing the entire closet to illuminate revealing the entire closet's full contents that stretched down to a huge wall of shoes.
I then looked at the island in the middle that's glass countertop revealed a collection of expensive ties and watches causing me to bite my lip while staring at them.
Oh, what I'd do to see him in a black or dark blue suit and tie.
Forcefully breaking my sinful thoughts, I grabbed one of his button-ups quickly noticing the label that read Celine before shaking my head.
