*Nicolina’s POV*
Laying in the afterglow of what Joel just didn't to me, my head on his shoulder and his arms wrapped around me, I can't help but smile. What he does to me is more than s*x or making love; I feel whole, and now I understand why my father looks at my mother the way he does. This is what true love must be because Now I have Joel in my life; I can not imagine a future without him; I need more, and I'm willing to take the rest of my life exploring Joel.
I go to sit up because we still have work to do, and I hear Mila stirring. Joel holds me down, then moves over me “ill go, Nic, you stay here.” I lay back down and watched Joel pull his Jeans back on, then leave the room. I sit back up and put on Joel's shirt and a pair of panties so I can see what he is up to. My heart crumb
