Eric’s POV
After speaking to a manager from another branch, Eric walked out of the bathroom almost thirty minutes later. As he closed the door softly, he sighed. He was no longer turned on, or feeling the heat of the passion. He knew going back to start over was going to be awkward. He took deep breaths and made his way to the bed. He stopped a few feet away when he found her laying with her back facing his direction. He watched her body and saw it moving up and down in a slow manner. He rubbed his neck and went around the bed and when he looked at her face, his heart plummeted at the sight of her sleeping. Her eyes were shut tight with her hands fisted in front of her face on the pillow.
Eric stared at her for some seconds, taking in her peaceful face before carefully climbing the bed.
