~INANNA~
Since when did my bed start smelling so good? I ask myself, a moan slipping past my lips. And since when did my bed get so hard, or is it the wall?
I move my hand up the supposed wall, but it's too smooth and feels too good to be just a wall. I explore it till my hand touches something perky, a throaty groan fills my ears making my heartbeat spike and my fingers freeze.
As far as I know, walls can't make any sound. I cautiously open my eyes, meeting eye to chest with someone.
A frown decorates my face when I don't remember going to bed with anyone. I slowly raise my eyes, heat flooding my face and my throat getting dry, till I come eye to eye with dazzling blue ones with specks of gold.
Goddess he's beautiful
"Well thank you" his throaty voice says with a smirk gracing his o
