"I know my new favorite flavor. It's you."
Adam's words resonated through her entire being, her face turning a deeper shade of red. It was beginning to look like a ripened tomato, ready to be harvested and eaten.
Adam had his eyes fixed at her blushing face, waiting for her to say something at his remark, but she didn't. Her eyes were wandering around, looking everywhere but at him.
Adam heaved a sigh as he pressed a kiss on the side of her head.
"Do you want to take a shower?" He asked her, his voice as light as a feather.
Stella shook her head sideways in a no.
"Want to rest?" He asked her once again to which she nodded.
"Alright!" He replied and got off the bed.
He picked up his t-shirt that was lying down on the floor on top of the pile of their clothes, and made his way back to her. He helped her with the shirt.
After making sure she was comfortable, he snuggled against her and pulled up the duvet to cover their bodies.
