Cionna's POV
My body is attacked with sweet aches and pains from the night before. The memories of lips, hands and endless moans flood my mind. In my sleepy state, I flip over to face a dreaming Julien. I wince as my thighs graze my sensitive bits. The soreness is a welcome pain. Kissing his forehead, I leave for the bathroom to wake up and emotionally prepare.
After splashing some water on my face, I take a breath to soak in the last few weeks with Julien. He has been the best boyfriend I could ever have. I don't want to let him go. Last night, he not only told me he loved me, but he showed me. He took his time with me and worshiped my body.
I roll my eyes as my brain circles back around to the s*x. It wasn't just the physical attraction that made him different for me. It was how easil
