Abeni woke up cuddling Dmitry. She let out a soft sigh, remembering their passionate night together. Her body ached for him, but she knew it was time to get up. She gently disentangled herself from his strong arms and stretched lazily, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers.
She smiled as she looked at Dmitry’s sleeping form, his chest rising and falling with each breath. His features were chiseled to perfection, his black hair tousled from their lovemaking. He was an enigma, a man who commanded respect and fear, yet he could be so tender and loving to her.
“Good morning love” he whispered, his voice thick with sleep as he opened his eyes and gazed up at her. “I trust you slept well?” Abeni couldn’t help but feel a shiver of delight run down her spine at the sound of his deep, accen
