Katerina
As I laid in bed, trailing my fingers along the length of Elena’s arm that was lying over my abdomen, I thought about everything that had happened to bring the two of us together. I felt a connection with her the first time we met, but I never imagined we would end up where we were, and I never imagined I would feel bad about keeping the truth from her.
“What are you thinking about?” Elena asked, lifting her head up to gaze into my eyes.
“You,” I answered.
“What about me?” she shyly questioned, looking at me through lowered lashes.
“To be honest, I was thinking about how I never imagined us hooking up like this. Don’t get me wrong, I am happy about it, but I fear it might be too soon for you,” I sheepishly answered.
Elena had no problem climbing on
