“Mariposa.” Hunter comments making my desire for him increase. It’s been so long since Hunter last called me that. He used to only ever call me that. But with everything happening lately, he switched to calling me by my name. I couldn’t even be mad either. As I would’ve done the same thing if I were in his shoes. He tried desperately to give me the benefit of the doubt, regardless of how much incriminating evidence there was. So to hear Hunter calling me his Mariposa once more, it makes me far happier than I could imagine.
Without realizing it, I had closed the distance between us. My lips finding Hunter’s with no abandon. Time seems to freeze as we deepen the kiss. So many unspoken conversations are taking place in the unison of this kiss. I can feel all of Hunter’s emotions. His desires
