Rainbows after Hurricane

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Song of the chapter/ Wildest moments by Jessie Ware

Dianna opens up her eyes to feeling someone's lips trailing lines of kisses from her arm up to the neck and down to her collar bone. She lifts her lips up in a small curve, and turns her head to stare at those hypnotizing grey eyes that has her captivated since so long.

                "Good morning!" Asher murmurs lovingly nuzzling his nose against hers, and places a small kiss at the tip of her nose.

               "Good morning!" she murmurs, her face glowing with the aftermath of their love making last night. "You seem happy this morning?"

               "That's because I am." he says, cheerily, looking her into the eyes with pure love and adoration, pecking her lips softly. "I feel like the happiest person in the world. Last night was the best night of my life."

She smiles shyly. "Me too."

Outside, the weather has changed drastically overnight. The sun is completely overshadowed by the cloud that has stepped in. The sky has darkened, giving the hint of the impending storm. The rain has already begun to drizzle, soaking half of the town, spreading a cold air in the atmosphere and forcing people to stay inside the warmth of their bed.

Dianna stares outside the window, her face scrunching up in a frown as she takes in the weather. "The weather is getting bad. I hate it."

              "Yeah." Asher nods, wrapping his arms around her bare shoulder when he feels her shiver involuntarily. "It's getting cold." He comments, winking at her mischievously. "I think it's good that I am here to warm you up." He wiggles his eyes impishly, roaming his hands around her naked back.

Dianna gulps, shiver running through her veins as a lump forms inside her throat. She orders her mind to stay connected, to focus on things other than this handsome man and his gorgeous eyes, and his devilishly charming smile but all her thoughts fragments into tiny little pieces the minute his hands skims her body, urging her to surrender to her desires and give in.

              "I —I sh—should go." she stammers, her voice decreasing to merely a whisper as she aches for more of his touches.

             "Do you really want to go?" he whispers seductively, grazing her skin with his lips, and planting a kiss near the corner of her mouth leaving her with a desire for more.

She bites her lip to contain the moan that almost escapes through her when he gently sucks on the collarbone, and trails kisses all over her body. "A..A..Asher, I should really go home. What if—What if Zach comes in—" she gasps loudly when without a warning she feels their bodies connected as one, and she grips his shoulder for support, her body delight with pleasure.

               "What were you saying? Do you really want to go?" he murmurs, gently biting the earlobe.

               "I think it can wait." She whispers, pulling him down as she captures his lips with hers, getting lost as he makes her forget the little amount of sanity she had left, taking her to the peaks of pleasure.

Dianna wakes up again later in the afternoon, feeling sated and utterly exhausted as she perches herself in a sitting position, and looks for Asher in the room. An involuntary smile curves her lips upward as she remembers the moment she just shared with Asher, and thinks how she got so lucky all of a sudden. It still feels like a dream to her whenever she thinks that Asher loves her back the same way she loves him, and had always loved him since childhood. She had lost all hope of him ever returning her feelings, and just when she had finally given up, she managed to open the gates to his heart, and now she is sleeping with the guy of her dreams.