Carlos
I am lost in my own world, lost in thought. Kyla is cuddled in with her head on my chest. We are catching our breath after our hot session.
Her warm lips land on my chest. “Carlos, are you okay? You are awfully quiet.”
The sound of her voice brings me out of my head. I glance down at her to find her staring up at me, already. I smile and stroke the hair from her face.
“I am fine,” I reply.
The truth is, I have something on my mind, something important. I have had three little words on my mind recently. Three words that I am sure it is far too soon to say. She moves and positions herself on top of me, sitting on my stomach.
“You are a terrible liar. You have something on your mind.”
I place my hands on her hips. “I am fine. I promise, baby girl.”
I hate lying to her, b
