She woke up with an unusual feeling that morning. Given the events that transpired the night before, she welcomed it and with the wonderful man whose naked body spooned her own nudity to warm her, she wouldn't want it any other way.
She closed her eyes again trying to go back to sleep but the thoughts in her head won't allow her to.
She has been saving herself for marriage up to that moment and yet she gave him everything in a heartbeat. Was it reckless? Definitely. Did she regret it? She paused for a while and found deep inside that the answer to that question was No. Why? Because she loved him.
"Wait! I love him?" Niara thought to herself.
If love meant being the happiest that she could ever imagine herself to be with him, if it meant feeling so strongly about him that she fears n
