She snuggled up in his sturdy, muscular body, with his huge arms wrapped around her tenderly. Their bodies were shielded by the duvet, and there was complete silence in the room.
He stroked her hair tenderly and her face turned towards him slowly.
“Ryker,” she whispered softly.
“Sas,” he called, looking up at her face.
“I've missed you,” she whispered again, looking deep into his eyes as their heads rubbed against each other.
“Sas, I've missed you too. I missed you more than I imagined,” he uttered softly with his hand stroking her hair from behind.
She kept silent as they both stared deep into each other's eyes.
“You don't have to go home,” she pleaded with a calm, endearing voice.
“Samantha would be mad at me for sleeping out. I need to go home to appease her,” he replied.
“Ryke
