We woke up the next morning to the sound of birds chirping. A smile crept over my face as I remembered the events from last night. I turn around in Darius' embrace, placing gentle kisses along his body. I felt his arms pull me in tight along his body as he began to answer my kisses.
"Good morning, beautiful." Darius says, making me smile.
"Good morning, Acushla." I reply, smiling.
"Acushla?"
"It means my heartbeat." I say, smiling.
"What language is that?"
"Gaelic. I learned a bit from my travels. That was just one that stuck with me. I thought it was adorable. Plus, it's how I feel about you. Without you, my heart wouldn't beat. You mean the world to me."
Darius spins us around, leaning over me as he kisses me.
"I think it's perfect, just like you."
Darius continues to kiss his
