**Naomi's point of view**
He shut the door, and carried me back inside his apartment. My heart was racing, and I wasn't able to catch my breath. I hadn't even noticed his muscular arms before. They carried me so easily, and not a single time, was I afraid that he'd drop me.
My lips were sealed, as I was afraid to say a single word. But it wasn't silence that filled his bedroom, as we entered. Instead, the excitement that we both felt, made our heart beat loud enough, for both of us to hear. When he, for a brief moment paused our kiss, I caught him smirking at me. His eyes were wandering down my body, as he gently threw me on his bed.
''You are so insanely beautiful, Naomi'' he groaned, as he walked towards the bed. I was lying on my back, with my hands down my sides. Somehow, I was nervous, which isn't something I've tried before. Normally I'm in control, but this time, not so much.
