CHESTER
As I watch Nova sleep, resting from her fatigue, contentment washes over me. We had a long time around the house and she needed to rest, so I let her rest before taking her back to the south.
She looks so beautiful, peaceful, and so vulnerable in her slumber.
Her face is gentle and innocent. I imagine all the things I could do to this innocent face.
Her lips, beautifully shaped, drawing me in. Kissing her earlier felt surreal. I tried to keep my cool but I was loosing it. Being in her presence all alone and keeping my hands from exploring her as much as I would love to is something I try very hard to do every goddamn time, so forgive me if I let caution in the wind this time. Until I get her from Rowan completely, I will go to bed and wake up everyday with regrets of reject
