Rose's Point of view
I slowly started to wake from a fantastic sleep. The sun was streaming through a c***k in the curtains and my naked back felt warmed by the natural light.
I slowly rolled on to my side and that's when I felt the aching in between my legs. Memories of the best night of my life flooded my brain and my stomach started to do a little happy dance in time with the butterflies that were swarming there. I reached up and caressed the mark that Jackson had given to me a few hours before. I giggled to myself when I thought about the amount of noise we had made. I think I heard someone bang on the wall at one point.
"Someone's woken up in a good mood," Jackson's voice filled my head and I turned to see him wearing nothing but his briefs and a huge smile.
"I love you.
