Cai easily lifts me into the small alcove behind the waterfalls, his hands on my waist, his hands strong and firm and holding me like I was the most delicate thing he has ever held. He’s sopping wet from the rain, droplets of water trailing down his bare chest in slow motion before pulling himself up, his incomparable muscles taut.
He sits down beside me like this is the only place he should be.
There wasn’t a lot of space. Not that the chains would allow us to be far from each other.
We were so incredibly close that our arms touched, our legs rubbed against each other.
Silently, we sat together in the little alcove while the rain poured and poured and poured, our eyes on the waterfall and the river that slowly overflowed into the grassy land.
It feels like more could have been sai
