Date = 8 January
Almost two weeks since I found out about the little human inside me.
Place = Rome (Damion’s penthouse)
I decided to join him. To maybe tell him the news … good or bad.
POV - Mel
“I can get used to you being with me all the time,” he sighs, like it’s a confession, not a thought — his fingers lazily circling, kneading a plump n****e, as if he’s memorizing me by touch alone.
“Me too.”
And I mean it with my whole body.
This must be what heaven feels like — me stretched out between his legs in an absurdly huge bathtub, bubbles climbing the tiled edges like they’ve got somewhere important to be.
The water is hot enough to loosen every tight place inside me. His hand cups my breast with reverence, like it’s something precious, something alive that responds eagerly to att
