the love

Chapter 4 :the morning after

As I woke up, I was met with a pair of big green eyes filled with a mix of amazement and confusion about the past eight hours. The girl seemed lost in thought, trying to process everything that had happened, yet her gaze held an expression that made me feel truly important. She leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss, and I saw the love in her eyes. As she sat up and swung her legs over the bed, the morning light brought her tattoos to life, and for a moment, I thought she was a goddess of beauty. I was obsessed with this girl, and all I wanted was to make love to her every moment of every day. But our romantic bubble was burst when her job called her, and she quickly got dressed, bringing our whirlwind romance back down to reality. She reached in to give me a kiss that was so nice I grabbed my towel to follow her down the hallway. I was still naked, and the morning light highlighted my shoulder tattoos - the black and white ink, the cross on my left shoulder, and the rose on my right. My upper body muscles were visible, and I couldn't help but feel like a superstar. As I walked behind her, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked, even in the midst of chaos. She looked back to ask me what I had for dinner, and in a joking way, I said 'you.' She said she would heat it up for me. She opened the door, gave me another kiss, her lips felt like some kind of soft candy. As she left, she slid her finger from my chin down to my abs, and said 'I love you.' She said I was all hers. My abs looked like I had put some kind of oil on them when the light coming from the window of the door hit them, making me look like some kind of god of war. Like I was ready for war, like nothing could stop me, like I was bulletproof, like I just wanted this goddess of a woman, like she was the only woman in my life, like there was no other women in the world.