For 24-year-old tennis player Naya Morgan, all that glittered certainly wasn't gold. In her relentless pursuit of victory, she had strayed far from the joy of simply playing the game she loved.
Naya's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses p...
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Naya's last full day in Germany fell on the day Jude and his teammates were given a day off to rejuvenate after such a physical football match the day before.
Tomorrow morning, she was set to fly out to London to meet up with her family and coaches ahead of Wimbledon. Although she couldn't wait to get the tournament underway and be with her loved ones, as she lay in bed with Jude, Naya took her time, savoring the moment.
The time could've been no later than 7am as Jude pulled Naya's Naked body against his, wrapping his arm around her waist as they both stared out the window at the sunrise.
Naya could feel Jude's heartbeat against her back, a comforting rhythm that she knew she would miss once she left for London. She turned her head to look at him, his sleepy eyes making her smile.
"Good morning," she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his jaw before getting up so she could head into the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Jude watched her go, admiring the way the early morning light danced on her skin. Sitting up in bed, he let out a yawn as he got up, following in the same path Naya had moments before.
He joined her in the bathroom, standing behind her as she brushed her teeth. Their eyes met in the mirror, sharing a silent conversation as Jude wrapped his arms around Naya from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"I'm going to miss you," he murmured, his warm breath tickling her ear, as he reached for his own toothbrush.
Naya turned in his arms, planting a kiss on his chest before reaching for a robe hanging on the wall next to the shower. Pulling it on, she settled onto the bathroom counter, watching Jude as he brushed his teeth.
Jude couldn't help but smile at Naya's playful gesture, feeling a wave of sadness knowing that she would soon be leaving. Finishing up, he rinsed his mouth and turned to face her, leaning in to give her a tender kiss.
Parting her legs so he could stand between them, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer as their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss. Naya melted into his embrace, savoring the taste of him.
"I'll miss you too," she whispered against his lips, her eyes locked with his. "But I have one more day here, so let's make the most of it."
Jude rested his forehead against hers, his hands untying the rope that held her robe together so he could reveal her bare skin underneath. Naya's breath hitched as Jude's touch sent shivers down her spine. His hands moved with gentle precision, tracing patterns on her skin as he leaned in to capture her lips in another kiss, deeper and more passionate than before.
"I don't know why you put this on to begin with," Jude mumbled as he slipped the robe from Naya's body, allowing it to pool around her as he pulled her body to the edge of the counter, deepening the kiss as their bodies pressed together in a rush of desire.
