Savannah
I wake up and, f**k me, my body is hurting but I love it. It just reminds me of last night and I wouldn't change a thing. We finally got to make love and mark each other. Not only that he said he loves me, he actually said it. YESS! I've been in love with him for ages but I didn't want to say it before him. I don't know why. I look over at my handsome mate. He's still sleeping and, honestly, I could stare at him for hours.
The blanket is riding low on his hips and I get to admire his very sexy masculine body. It's changed so much since we first meet, he has a lot of muscle and he's already developing packs and there's a v shape slowly forming on his lower stomach. He's only been here three weeks but he's worked his ass off.
He was amazing last night. I would never have thought
