Adam took deep breaths as he tried to recover from his ecstasy and calm himself down.
He grabbed her face in between his palms and placed a lingering kiss over her lips.
"You are going to be the death of me." He spoke after breaking the kiss as he gazed at her blushing face with a loving expression.
"Don't spout nonsense." Stella smacked his chest as her face contoured in displeasure. The word death and him in one sentence, wasn't settling well with her, even if he was just joking.
"I am not spouting nonsense Stella. For you, I could even lay down my life as long as you are safe and sound." He spoke as his fingers drew circle on her back.
Stella was getting teary-eyed.
"I am gonna go take a shower. If my guess is right then the last room must be the bathroom." Stella shifted the topic.
Sensing the change in her mood, Adam did not speak any further on the topic and nodded his head.
