KILLIAN
The sun was breaking through the curtains and Chleo’s arm was wrapped around my waist and her head on my chest. After round three, we were both exhausted and fell asleep sometime after 3AM. I looked down at her face, it was calm and relaxed, much better than when I’d found her sleeping on the floor. She was beautiful and I got the sense she didn’t believe that, herself.
She stirred and buried her face into my neck. “Good morning,” she said, sleepily and kissed my throat.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” I replied, rolling to my side to face her. “Sleep well?”
“Mmm,” she groaned, “I did. You?”
“I couldn’t have slept better,” I admitted. “It’s nice having you in my bed.”
She giggled, God I loved her laugh. “You had me quite a lot last night.”
“Sore?” I asked her.
“Maybe a little, bu
