“You love it,” Shela chuckles but when Charlotte opens her eyes, she’s propped up on an elbow looking down at her so carefully and curiously. Her smile is soft and gentle and her spare hand pushes Charlotte’s hair out of her eyes. “Are you okay?” Charlotte gives her the coyest smile she can. “I’m pretty okay.” “Sure?” “Very.” “Good,” Shela mumbles and Charlotte enjoys the way that their bodies move as Shela shifts and starts kissing down her chest and stomach. “Because you haven’t seen anything yet.” // Nobody has ever made her feel this happy. It’s an overwhelming thought, but nobody has given her the same sparkling happiness and contentment that Charlotte’s mere presence has filled her with. She can’t even fathom how Charlotte loving her makes her feel. It

