I wake up the next morning in the exact same position I fell asleep in. Safely tucked in to Treys protective arms. I stretch my body but Trey does not release his grip on my body. He seems determined to keep me as close to him as possible. My thoughts drift back to what happened last night. He told me he loves me. I don't think he knows that I heard him. He probably thought I was asleep by the time he said it. I don't know if I should say something to him or if I should simply pretend I did not hear him. Does he actually love me though? Or was he just caught up in the moment after we had s*x. I mean s*x releases happy hormones and maybe he just mistook that for love. Who knows. I should stop overthinking everything that happens and just go with the flow.
I turn around so that I am facing
