Levi
I left Quinn to sleep and made a start on breakfast. Last night was perfect. I was terrified to tell her how I felt. I honestly thought she wasn’t going to say it back. I am happy she did. We spent hours last night making love. It was incredible, passionate and soulful. We connected on an entirely different level.
I am in such a good mood this morning. I am making us chocolate chip pancakes. I had a fresh pot of coffee brewing. I have some music playing quietly, making sure not to wake her up. I hum along to the music, a little extra spring to my step today.
I hear a familiar giggle from behind me. I turn around to find Quinn resting against the kitchen door frame in only my tee with a beautiful smile on her lips.
I raise my brow at her, “What are you doing out of bed?”
“Beca
