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Evara lied awake on her stomach still fully naked underneath the blankets, Callum was still asleep beside her. She didn't wanna leave and have to return back with Madeline who's probably still drunk with an attitude.
Evara hadn't touched her phone or moved in about 30 minutes, she was just admiring the beautiful city from above. She had been thinking about everything she left back at home, just thinking about it everyday put a burden upon her, it made her realize how-
She felt him start to move around, he placed his hand on her back as she closed her eyes pretending she was still asleep. He wrapped his arms around her placing his head in the crook of her neck kissing her neck and her jawline. She opened her eyes pretending she had just woken up.
He could tell that she was pretending to be asleep, but he played along and gently kissed her neck. He held her close against his body, his arms wrapped around her, keeping her locked against his chest. He continued his kisses, placing them on her shoulder and along her jaw as well
He hummed against her skin, noticing how stiff she was in his hold. He smirked against her neck, one of his hands moving down her bare back
He hummed against her skin, his mouth still on her neck.
"Admit it. You've been awake for a while now, haven't you?" He asked, his tone slightly teasing
"....Yea, when I woke up the view was just beautiful, so I figured I'd take it in while can" she confessed turning over to him
He nodded
"So you just laid there and stared at the view?" He asked, He started placing soft kisses along her collarbone holding her by her waist.
"Only for like 30 minutes" She confessed, he looked back up at her.
"What were your plans for today anyway?" He asked
"...I have an interview today at 4:15" she replied
He looked down at her, admiring her face for a moment before speaking again
"I'm guessing you really do want to be on magazines and stuff?" He replied
"Yea why, did you have something in mind?" She asked
He smirked at her question, slowly moving his hand across her stomach. It gently skimmed up to her chest and moved down to her waist
"Maybe I do. I might have some ideas" He spoke softly, continuing to feel her skin under his touch. He got sick of just holding her as he craved her once again.
He placed his lips against hers automatically slipping his tongue in. She placed her hand on his cheek as he grabbed her pulling her skin tight against himself. He pulled her soft smooth leg over his thigh grabbing on her lower backside, he felt her breasts against his chest. He'd sometimes quickly go down to her jaw and her neck just to go back to her lips.
"Was last night not enough for you?" She smiled.
"No- yea of course it was..I just-" he stopped smiling as he stuttered.
"I'm just joking" she laughed going back in as he smiled, their noses touched as she placed her lips back on his.
___2 HOURS LATER___
Evara shoved the fork into her mouth, it had been 11am and the two had been out now on the patio of his hotel room. They were both silently eating across from one another as if she weren't just riding him yelling out his name 45 minutes ago in the other room.
All she could think about were his "love marks" all on her body, she had looked at herself earlier this morning in shock. She figured before the interview today she'd have to cover them up with foundation.
She glanced up at him watching him down his food.
He didn't speak either, instead just continued to stare at her. The smirk on his lips grew wider, as he continued to watch her eat. He could feel the tension building between the two of them. He slowly took a bite of his food, eating it slowly and making sure she noticed him doing so.
"What?" She asked
He looked at her for a moment, before raising an eyebrow at her question. He swallowed his food, now completely fixated on her face
"What do you mean 'what'?" He asked, his tone light and almost mocking
"You're smiling.."
He chuckled, his smirk not faltering
"And why can't I smile?" He asked, his eyes scanning her face. He knew that he looked too pleased with himself, but that was exactly how he felt. He liked seeing her like this, and he knew she'd probably say something
"Okay- I know last night was just whatever I guess, it's not your fault or my fault but- I kinda have work today, and I have to show up with these.." she sighed pointing at her chest.
He smirked at the sight of her neck and chest littered in marks. He remembered making each one and he was proud of the fact that he had marked her as his own
"Yea... those" He said, his tone suggestive as he glanced down at her neck and chest
His smirk widened as she spoke. He could see how embarrassed she was about having to go for an interview with his "marks" on her.
"I'm sorry... I got carried away" He said in mock apology, although he really wasn't remorseful at all. He actually quite enjoyed seeing her like this.
"It's fine.." she replied picking her fork back up
She stayed in bed with him for the rest of the morning. They got touchy here and there but fell asleep back and forth. It was comforting to him knowing that he didn't have to have any social battery to keep her satisfied.
She loved just lying on his chest asking him questions about everything, sometimes he'd answer with a stupid response which left them both laughing.
He loved how soft it felt having her head on his chest. He enjoyed having conversations with her, listening to her voice, how her body felt against his. It was something that he wasn't used to, but he liked it They laid there together for hours, asking each other questions and having small conversations. He played with her hair as she laid on him, enjoying the way it felt in his fingers
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