Diana’s POV
The symphonies of our bodies tangled into each other’s embrace had warmed my soul. I couldn’t stay up till he finished, but, who could? It was for six times that we did it and I was exhausted with his sweet torture that I could hardly keep my eyes open. He had me over and over again before I fell into a deep slumber of nothingness.
The sleep was peaceful like the taste of the sweetest alcohol that made my senses dizzy and eyelids heavy. I had lost the track of time in the comfortable warmth of his body touching mine. I never tasted alcohol but, I could say, it couldn’t be as intoxicating as the touch of Raven.
There was another call which finally woke me up. I stretched my arms to see Raven walking outside the room as he gently closed the door. I smiled at his caring gestu
