I wake to my second favorite smell in the world—coffee. The first would be the person who is currently clattering around the kitchen.
Stretching like a lazy cat basking in the sun, my body groans, but it’s a contented feeling. Last night was incredible. It exceeded anything I ever imagined it to be. I thought I would be tense and timid, but I wasn’t. The feel of Roman embedded in my body and soul obliterated all fears, and I lost myself in a union that changed me forever.
Brushing the hair from my brow, I sit up, giggling when I see we somehow ended up on the floor. After our tender lovemaking, Roman held me and we fell into a deep sleep. I woke some hours later to a flutter of kisses. They began over my eyelids, cascading down my cheeks, over my lips, and then down between my breasts. A
