Seth's hands are wrapped around me like a vice when I wake up. My face is on his chest and our legs are tangled. I lie there for a moment loving the feeling of his muscled body against mine. I listen to the steady rhythm of his heart and I remember his words, that his heart beats for me. No one else but me.
Last night, we never got around to go home. We slept in his child hood bedroom in his parent's mansion, making love the entire night until we were both sore and totally worn out.
Pulling back a little bit, I plant a tiny kiss on his naked chest. He moves a bit but he doesn't wake up. Using my almost nonexistent ninja skills, I pry myself from the nest of his arms and climb out of bed.
"Mia.." He moans silently, his eyes closed and his hands outstretched on bed searching for me but h
