I can't stop staring at Faylinn. Since it's Sunday, I opted to keep her in bed with me, watching TV all day just so I could stare at her and kiss her whenever I felt like it. f**k, she is so goddamn beautiful. She's what makes my life complete. That much became very clear to me last night because I have never made love to a woman like that in my life. It's always been a rough and quick f**k, just to scratch the itch— but not with her.
And it isn't just because of what she's been through. Faylinn is the human equivalent of the best bourbon. It's meant to be sipped, not taken as a shot. And I'd be completely content to spend the rest of my life sipping on this woman. Now, if the day ever comes that she asks me to f**k her, I'll happily do so until she is so sore she's walking around thi
