After getting his climax, he fell on top of her and when he rolled over, he took her with him. Lying under the sheets, snuggled into each other, Marissa felt like she was at last home.
This was what she had been dreaming of.
A home.
His presence.
His friendship.
His closeness.
His eyes… that used to follow her whenever he was around. She had at last started enjoying her life.
"What are you thinking!" he asked her and yawned loudly. Marissa raised her head and rested her chin on his chest.
"You're awesome!" he chuckled when heard the compliment and ran his fingers through her hair to hold her head tightly and lifted his lips to kiss hard on her lips.
"You are awesome, Marissa Sinclair," it still felt good and different whenever he used to call her that, causing butterflies in her belly.
She started tracing her finger on the contours of his chest, enjoying the goosebumps that started appearing on his skin.
