(Mira)
I lay in bed next to Ridge. His arm around me. His hand on my hip.
He kissed my neck. My cheek. My lips.
I kissed him back. My hands in his hair.
He pulled me closer. Our bodies pressed together.
I could feel him hard against me.
He rolled on top of me. His weight on me.
He kissed me again. Deeper this time.
His tongue in my mouth.
I moaned into his mouth.
He pulled away and looked at me.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes," I said. "I'm sure."
He smiled and kissed me again.
His hand slid under my shirt. Up to my breast.
He squeezed it gently. Pinched my n****e between his fingers.
I gasped and arched my back.
He pulled off my shirt and tossed it aside.
His eyes roamed over my body. Taking in every inch of me.
"You're beautiful," he said.
I blushed and looked away.
