Chapter 33 - Lovey-dovey stuff

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So, here we go again. I've been missing, again. But the first semester of my last year in college just finished so there's just one more to go before I'm finally done with school (thank God for that). Here's another chapter. 

And I have something important to say. This book will be over in no time. Maybe one more chapter or two, or three (still not sure) and I'll end the book. The chapters until then I'll be rather soft, nothing that will provoke you a heart attack nor will they make you want to punch a character (or me). It will basically be Hannah and Christian.

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She opened her eyes and instantly smiled at the warm feeling the sheets were giving her. Normally, that wouldn't be enough to bring a smile to someone's face but that day, Hannah finally felt happy. After everything her and Christian had to go through, she felt happy. Because she knew that warmth was because another person was sleeping beneath the same sheets, even though her back was to him.

She turned around and her smile turned to a grin when she saw Christian lying on his stomach, his face to her. He looked peaceful, like he had no worries in the world. She loved seeing him like that.

So she lifted her hand and put his on his cheek softly, making sure he wouldn't wake up. She slowly rubbed his skin, feeling him stir, but his eyes were still closed.

She reached forward and gave his nose a light kiss, smiling when the corners of his lips lifted up slightly. She then kissed his cheek and made her way to his forehead, then going back below until she kissed the corner of his lips.

(Christian) "Fuck, I want to wake up like this every fucking day..." – he mumbled.

She bit her lip and let out a small yelp when he pulled her body against his. He buried his face in the crook of her neck while she rubbed the back of his head with her fingernails.

(Christian) "How are you feeling?" – he asked before he kissed her neck softly.

(Hannah) "I'm good."

He leaned back to look into her eyes, to make sure she was in fact okay.

(Hannah) "I am, really..." – she smiled.

He smiled back and put his face back on her neck.

(Hannah) "Did you sleep well?"

(Christian) "Not really... There was this woman always haunting my dreams..."

She bit her lip.

(Hannah) "A woman?"

(Christian) "Yeah... A goddess really."

(Hannah) "What did she look like?"

(Christian) "She had this brown hair-"

That earned him a slap in the back of his head.

(Hannah) "Don't test me, De Luca." – she warned him.

He grinned against her neck and pulled her even closer to his body.

(Christian) "What do you think she looked like?"

(Hannah) "I don't know. I wasn't there."

(Christian) "Yeah, you were." – he whispered.

She chose to stay quiet, just appreciating their intimate moment. Both of them were butt naked and Hannah could feel his morning excitement against her thigh but he did nothing to take things further so she knew he just wanted to enjoy the moment.

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