I sighed as I felt Elliot’s arms around me. I didn’t know what happened. All I know is that, we had s*x one more time before he stopped and decided that we should just cuddle.
I could feel him kissing my temple and I buried my face on his chest. He chuckled and I could feel it vibrating.
“I should cook for us,” he whispered while caressing my hair. “I’m sure you’re spent after what we did.”
I pouted and hugged him. I don’t know why, when, and how I have gotten clingy but after what happened, I felt like I need him near me all the time. “Later,” I mumbled.
He sighed. “Okay,” he replied before hugging me tighter. “Aren’t you hungry, though?”
I am, but I shook my head because I know that if I said I am, he would leave me in bed just to cook that stupid steak.
“Liar,” he whispered,
