Calhoun swung on his swivel chair from side to side as he flipped through the memories he had made with Ariana. He couldn't believe she was all his now. There was no way he could get over her beauty, her softness. Last night they made love, and it felt more amazing than ever.
Initially, Ariana was worried about the episode with her parents. But the ecstasy of the lovemaking erased every bit of her distress. They both knew how to satisfy each other until exhaustion took over.
Calhoun's phone beeped. It was a message.
It was from Ariana.
"Hey babe," it read. Calhoun smiled sheepishly. He was in love. He'd never really known what it felt or meant. Now he was intoxicated with it.
"I'm okay, honeypie. Was just thinking about you and last night," he sent, still smiling and turning on h
