CHAPTER 50
NAOMIHe lay next to me, fingertips so very lightly brushing against my chin to move me closer to him. I pressed my lips to his in a slow, passionate open-mouthed kiss. His tongue on mine, our lips moved softly.
And when he pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine and took another deep breath. He didn’t say anything to me. Instead, we just lay there in a calm kind of silence. Listening to each other’s heartbeats, listening to the soft whistle of the wind outside. Goose bumps rose on my skin each time he trailed his fingers up and down my stomach.
Eventually, I found myself curled into his shoulder, eyes struggling to stay open. He pressed his lips to my forehead one last time.
Nothing could ruin this moment. Nothing at all.
I wanted to spend every night like this—cur
