Maya's point of view
"Aren't you going to miss your flight, it's been thirty minutes already?" I asked Niklaus who was busy stroking my hair. We were tangled together beneath the sheet with the smell of sex lingering in the air.
"No, sweetheart. Perks of being a private jerk owner," Niklaus replied, tucking his face in the crook of my neck and tickling me with his feather-like-kisses.
"Niklaus, stop it!" I laughed, squirming like a fish out of water.
But Niklaus went ahead to aid his attack with his hands on my ribs to the point of tears escaping my eyes.
"Fine, you win" I gave up.
"Really? What's my prize?" He pouted his lips in such a silly way that made me burst into laughter.
"Seriously?" I laughed, "You need to take a look at yourself in the mirror sometimes"
"Don't care, I just need my prize" he demanded, his hand roaming down my bare body - there was no need guessing what he wanted as a reward.
