We'll always be here

CHAPTER 22

A/N Something light and short but Hope you like it

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Carina's POV

After breakfast, we all decided to head out, taking advantage of the clear skies. The cool autumn air felt refreshing as we strolled hand-in-hand through the park, occasionally stopping to admire the trees, their branches covered in hues of amber and crimson. The crunch of fallen leaves beneath our feet, paired with the laughter we shared, made the day feel almost magical.

We found an open patch of grass near the pond and decided to sit and bask in the sun. Arizona pulled out a small sketchbook, something she rarely showed anyone. She began tracing the outlines of the scenery while Maya and I watched, captivated by her gentle concentration.

"Hey," Maya whispered, nudging me with her shoulder. "She's amazing, isn't she?"

I nodded, watching Arizona as she frowned slightly, adjusting a line on the page. There was something mesmerizing about the way she focused, so completely absorbed.

As Arizona finished her sketch, she looked up and gave us a shy smile. "Sorry, I got lost in my own little world."

"Show us," Maya urged, her eyes gleaming with admiration.

Arizona hesitated, but then turned the page toward us, revealing a detailed sketch of the pond and its reflection of trees. The drawing was beautiful, capturing both the serenity of the moment and her unique perspective.

"It's perfect bambina," I said, leaning in to kiss her cheek. Arizona blushed, and Maya took her hand, intertwining her fingers with Arizona's.

After a while, Maya nudged us both. "Let's take a picture. This day needs to be remembered." She pulled out her phone, and we huddled together, laughing as we tried to fit into the frame. Finally, we managed a shot that captured the light in our eyes and the happiness radiating between us.

After the light day we had, we packed up and made our way home.

After taking a quick shower Arizona and I cuddled up in bed while Maya went to the living room where I am guessing she was going to watch tv.

Arizona's POV

Carina's gaze swept over me, her eyes lingering as her hand trailed down my side, tracing my curves with a feather-light touch that sent a shiver through me. She leaned forward, pressing her lips to my jaw, slowly making her way down to my neck. Her warm breath fanned over my skin, and I could feel my pulse quicken, the anticipation building with every inch of space she closed between us.

As her lips moved lower, she paused, her fingers sliding up under the edge of my shirt, grazing the sensitive skin of my stomach. The lightness of her touch made me ache for more, and I lifted my arms, allowing her to pull my shirt over my head and cast it aside. She took a moment, her gaze sweeping over me with a mix of admiration and desire, and I felt my cheeks flush under her intent gaze.

"You're beautiful," she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath, before leaning down again, this time pressing her lips to the hollow of my throat. She took her time, her mouth moving slowly, savouring each place her lips touched, igniting a trail of heat that spread through my entire body.

Her hands continued their exploration, slipping lower until her fingers found the waistband of my pants. She hesitated, her eyes meeting mine as if asking permission, and I nodded, feeling my heart race with anticipation. She tugged them down, and I felt a rush of cool air against my skin, contrasting with the warmth of her hands as she ran them up the length of my thighs, her touch firm yet gentle, grounding me and sending sparks through every nerve.