Elsa
Adam woke up the next morning in high spirits, humming and whistling as he moved around the room.
I had never seen him like this before, and while part of me was glad to see him happy, another part of me felt uneasy.
It seemed a bit insensitive, considering what had just happened and the lives that were lost. But I knew that having me by his side was all that mattered to him right now.
"Good morning, Little fox," he said, leaning in to kiss me, his intentions clear. I could see that he was ready to take things further, but my leg was still sore from the battle, and I wasn’t in the mood.
I declined, but Adam, being persistent, insisted on making out instead. I rolled my eyes, feeling a little exasperated, but I gave in. His touch was familiar, knowing exactly how to get what he
