Amalia Anderson
I woke up tangled in his arms, topless, and the entire night came rushing back to me. He touched me, and I am here... He is sleeping without a care in the world, and I... I don´t feel awkward or uncomfortable at all... It is as if I am meant to be there; whatever I did, this is where I would end up.
I sighed, and his fingers started tracing lazy circles on my back. "Morning..." his groggy voice made me look up.
"Hey..." I smiled, and he pecked my forehead.
"How are you, kitten?" He asked.
I took a deep breath..."My head still catching with all this, and my heart racing..." I gave him an honest answer, and he smiled at me tenderly.
"I love it..." He sighed...
"What?" I mumbled, thinking he was making fun of my answer.
"I love that you speak your mind and are
