Sasha's body was resting on Kaleb's, both lying intimately on the couch. The flat screen was rambling on something none of the two paid attention at. Outside it was slightly raining, the water sliding smoothly on the glass of the window. It felt peaceful; Sasha couldn't deny this feeling of such rarity in her heart.
"Why did you rip off my blouse?" Sasha lamented.
Kaleb was smoothly toying with her hair, tangling and detangling the strands. "I was in a hurry to undress you, I guess," he answered flatly, grinning at her.
Sasha sighed. "You're so crazy, Kaleb.” The back of her hand grazed his cleanly shaved face that made him look younger than his thirty-two years of age.
"You've said that over a million times already." Kaleb's hands slid down to her waist, playfully reaching for the he
