Undisclosed Desires Book 1 Armarria and Savion

Chapter 6

Armarria staggered into the kitchen. Her body felt like lead from the lack of sleep and fevers throughout the night.

“Sleep well?”

She jumped, not seeing Melody. “Yes…I mean no…how about you?”

Melody looked down for a second. “I slept ok.”

Armarria didn’t believe the girl at all from how she looked. Jet ran in as a blur.

“Morning.” He spoke cheerfully. “I will start breakfast before Shadow leaves.”

“Sorry Jet. I will not have time. I must leave soon to make the plane.” Shadow said as he entered the kitchen. Jet frowned. “Continue to make breakfast for everyone else.”  Shadow reached into the fridge ignoring Armarria’s presence.

“I’m sorry Shadow.” She spoke carefully to him, but as firmly as she could. “I never wanted to endanger your family. I don’t have any family of my own so I understand how you must feel, to want them protected from everyone and everything. I would want that for my own.”

Shadow stood casually, keeping the fridge open. Armarria stood back a step as he looked at her with his deathly glare.

“I will try to accept you here as a non-threat. My brother seems very protective of you. I just hope you do not disappoint him.” He closed the fridge and walked away. She turned to watch him leave, only to see Savion in the doorway.

She blushed at the sight of him as he stood in the doorway like a supermodel. Water fell down his chest as his hair fell down around his face. He smelled like fresh mint and masculinity. She gasped at him causing Melody to laugh at her face.

“Happy to see me I see.” He smiled seductively, showing his dimples.

He walked past Armarria and reached into the fridge. “How did you sleep?” He asked her.

She stuttered in her response, a little tongue-tied. “Good. I think.”

Savion laughed.

“How was your run brother?” Melody asked while eating a banana.

“It was refreshing as always.”

“When will I be able to go on the runs with you?” Jet asked, stirring the skillet with eggs.

“Soon, but you know you will outrun me Jet,” Savion answered with a laugh.

Jet turned with a huge smile on his face. “I would cheat huh?”

Savion ruffled the boy’s hair lovingly. “Of course you would.” He laughed. Armarria just watched in admiration as Savion clearly showed love for the boy.

“Miss Armarria will you be joining us on the run?” Melody asked. Armarria thought for a moment. “If this will help my training, then yes.”

Melody smiled. David walked into the room holding a half sleep Sara in his arms. “Is Shadow gone yet?” David asked frantically. “I woke up late. I hope I didn’t miss…”

Shadow walked in with his duffle bag, touching the teen on his shoulder. “I was just heading out. Please be safe in my absence.” He spoke to all the children. They nodded in agreeance. “I will call once I land.” The kids gathered around to hug him. Savion held his hand out as if he wanted to arm wrestle. Shadow accepted his hand as they clasped together in their warrior goodbye.

“I know I do not have to tell you to be careful,” Savion replied the worry on his face for his brother showed.

“I know I do not have to tell you the same.” He walked off to the garage.

Melody began to slump in her chair as David held Sara close before she began to tear up.

“He is coming back, you guys. Do not worry.” Savion assured them while sitting at the table waiting for Jet to finish cooking.

He was worried for his brother too, but he knew he had to be strong for them.

“So you guys, what do you want to do for fun? I brought my Uno cards maybe we can play together after training.” Armarria tried to cheer them up. David looked confused.

“What is Uno?” He sat beside Melody at the table. “Isn’t that a Spanish term?”

Armarria shook her head. “You guys never played Uno?” She looked to Savion for confirmation. He drank his juice, shrugging his shoulders at her. “Wow. We must play. I can’t believe you guys. Uno is a classic.” She finally took her place beside Savion at the table.

“Foods ready!” Jet exclaimed placing down plates with his super speed.

“After breakfast, basement. Training in an hour are we clear?” Savion demanded.

“Yes, sir.” The kids rang out.

Armarria couldn’t help but smile at the big brother taking charge of the smaller siblings. Then she wondered how life would have been if she had a brother or sister. Again there was a haze in her memory that she couldn’t see past. Did she have any family at all? Looking around the room now at the kids eating and laughing caused her to feel a bit empty inside of herself like a piece was missing.

Then she looked at Savion. He was focused on eating at first until he caught a glance at her. Her heart fluttered again, annoying her. The emptiness was being filled with thoughts of him. Somehow she felt like she belonged here.

Armarria showered quickly and ran downstairs to the basement to see Savion and David boxing.

“I am not your brother David. I am your enemy right now. Hit me.”

David took a deep breath. He was nervous. It was obvious violence wasn’t his thing. Savion slapped David with his mitt.

“That was a punch David you could be dead now. Hit me.”

David screamed with a battle cry swinging right and left towards Savion’s face. He was shorter than him but taller than most teen’s his age. Savion dodged all his attacks.

“Act like you mean it David.”

Frustrated he couldn’t land a hit, the lights began to flicker in the room, and David stood with a mean look on his face.

He attacked again with more anger in his swings. He threw a right-left uppercut combo with an added kick to throw Savion off. His knee connected to his side causing Savion to grunt, but not fall. He grabbed his leg; with a motion so fast he dropped David to the floor with a sweeper kick. David groaned as he hit the mat.

“Your opponent will not take mercy on you.”

A smaller battle cry surfaced ready to attack Savion from behind. He swiftly moved to his right, slightly avoiding the attacker on his left. Jet slid off the mat, halting himself from running into the wall.

“Leave my brother alone!” Jet screamed, ready to attack.

Savion smirked. “Make me.”

The boy ran full speed ahead towards Savion again. This time Savion couldn’t move. He smirked again.

“Melody.”

He tried to break free of her hold, but Jet ran full speed into Savion’s stomach like a bull. Savion kneeled over from the pain. Then David gave Savion an unexpected right hook that turned Savion’s face. Armarria gasped, thinking Savion hurt. Then he laughed.

The outburst was raspy and raw. Sara ran to him to heal him if needed.

“Big brother, are you alright?” She touched his cheek.

He placed his hand on top of her small hand. “I am fine Sara. Line up.” He stood up glancing at Armarria. “That means you as well.” He spoke to her in a seductive teasing voice. She wanted to blush but she just lined up as Savion continued to teach the children fighting techniques.

His lessons were a bit rough and overwhelming, but he made it fun for the young ones. The kids enjoyed learning the different fighting stances. Savion was very gentle with them, but he was also firm. He looked towards Armarria as she stood in a defensive fighting stance from across the room. He picked up the bouncing exercise ball and threw it full force in her direction.

Armarria’s eyes widened as the huge ball flew towards her like a comet. She closed her eyes not wanting to see the collision.

“Whoa.” Sara and Jet awed.

Savion touched her shoulder. “Open your eyes.” He whispered in her ear.

She obeyed with slight hesitation but opened nonetheless.  The ball levitated in the air a few inches away from her face. Shocked, she gasped.

Melody tugged on her shirt. “Miss Armarria.”

Armarria looked down at her and saw the blood dripping from her own nose. Her hands began to sway by her side and she felt dizzy. Savion’s strong arms were there to catch her when she began to fall. As she slumped the ball fell down to the ground. She looked up at Savion.

“Jet, go get some water,” Savion commanded. Jet nodded and ran upstairs. “Stay with me Armarria. Do not close your eyes.” She wanted to obey but her body felt so tired.

Savion held her cheeks. “You did good today.” He smiled hoping she would as well. She did faintly.

“I’m about to pass out. How did I do good?” She replied joking.

Savion grabbed the water and sat her in a chair. “Your powers will take steps to unlock. It can take a toll on your body depending on your power.”

She took a sip of water. “Did yours?”

Savion smirked. “No not me. I was born for this strength.” He teased. “I worked out not only my mind but my body as well. Like you will have to work at taking yourself further each time. Pretty soon you will be the strongest person in this house and then you will be training me.”

Armarria smiled then. Her train Savion, the fighting guru with the amazing pecks? She doubted it would ever happen.

“Can we take a break and play Uno now?” David asked, excitedly. The rest of the kids agreed except Melody. Savion smiled at their excitement.

“Sure if Miss Armarria is feeling up to it.”

Armarria nodded. “I am. I will go get them.”

She stood slowly afraid of the dizziness, but she was back to normal and walked up the stairs with the kids following. Gathering everyone in the living room Armarria explained the rules and what to do. She looked around and noticed Melody wasn’t there.

“Where is Melody?”

David pulled a card from the deck. “She’s upstairs in her room reading her book.”

Armarria stood up. “I will go talk to her.” She said as she walked up the stairs to see several rooms. This house was bigger than she thought. A total of seven rooms. She walked until she found the door slightly opened to see Melody curled in a ball on the bed.

Armarria knocked softly. “Hey, you ok? Didn’t want to play with us?”

She stayed outside the door respecting her space. Melody looked up at her with sad eyes. “I’m ok.” She responded sadly.

Armarria frowned. “Doesn’t sound like it. Can I come in?” Melody just nodded.

As Armarria opened the door wider she could see the bookshelf stacked with romance novels. “You like romance books I see?”

Melody sat up then. “Yes. Have you ever been in love?” She asked, now a bit more uplifted.

“Yeah, my ex. He was the first and last person I ever loved.”

Melody’s head tilted with curiosity. “What happened?”

Armarria sat on the bed. “He just wasn’t the right one.” She replied giving the nice side of the story.

“I think my brother is right for you.”

Armarria’s eyes widened. “Why would you say that?”

“Because I see the way he looks at you. Just like the men do in my books. My big brother never brought a woman home before so you must be special.” Armarria wanted to blush but she changed the subject.

“You never answered why you aren’t downstairs playing Uno with us?”

Melody sighed. “Sometimes I find it hard to be around everyone and I just want to read my books. I sit and wonder if someone will ever love me.”

“Of course you are loved, Melody. We love you. You don’t have to feel unloved.” Armarria placed her hand on top of hers. Her heart was breaking for the poor girl. “I know they do, but I mean the type of love you shared with your ex. I’m damaged. No one else will accept me.”

“That’s not true Melody. You are such a beautiful girl inside and out. Any man should be lucky to have you.”

Melody moved away from Armarria to hold herself. “Those men in that lab…I can never be normal. That’s how I knew I could astral project. I left my body every time.” Tears began to fall down her face. Armarria gently held the girl close to her.

“Those were not men, but monsters Melody. Your brothers are men. They will never hurt you.” She began to wipe her tears from her face. “Have you talked to Savion or Shadow about this?”

Melody shook her head. “I tried to tell Savion. He gets so angry when I try and talk about it. I anger him.”

Armarria sighed. She knew how Savion felt. Even she was becoming angry at the bastards. “He isn’t angry at you just angry more at himself for not being able to protect you. Men show their emotions in strange ways, but they love you.” She looked up slightly to see Savion at the door, watching them silently, the hurt and anger in his eyes.

“We should go downstairs and kick those boys’ butts in Uno,” Armarria suggested.

Melody sniffed but laughed softly. “Ok. I will try. Only if you read one of my books. We have to talk about it. It’s never been a woman in the house so I’m glad you came back.” She stood and walked out of the room with Armarria.

Armarria stopped at Savion around the corner. “She’s broken from that Savion.”

He gritted his teeth. “I did not think she felt I was mad at her.” He tried to keep his voice calm, but the anger was boiling over.

Armarria touched his chest, trying to calm the beast. It was a natural reaction that she didn’t even think about, but she soon regretted touching him. Her palm was on fire from the contact.

“She doesn’t need you to act this way every time she wants to express how she feels. Try and calm down ok. I know you are angry. You have a right to be, but she needs her big brother now.”

He closed his eyes and sighed. She was right. Savion calmed the raging beast within him to sleep. Before Armarria could start to pull away, Savion placed his large hand on top of hers.

“Thank you Armarria. You have done something amazing for my sister today. If there is anything I can do to repay let me know.”

He bowed slightly, kissed her knuckles, and walked away. Armarria followed him down the stairs. “There is one thing.” She answered back to him.

“Name it.”

“I need a job. I need my own money. Is there any way I can go back to my job at the bank?” Savion thought for a moment.

“I can make a few calls to your manager and see about you being my personal accountant. Maybe even work from here.” Savion was confident he could pull those strings which made Armarria question.

“You can do stuff like that?”

Then he stopped on the fifth step and turned back to her. “My name is, Savion, is it not?” He smirked and continued down the stairs.

“It’s because you’re gorgeous. I see the way the women look at you. They will fall to their knees to give you whatever you wanted.” Armarria almost sounded bitter and jealous which made Savion laugh.

“All women except you, of course, Miss Armarria.”

He glanced back at her, waiting for her reaction. The stubbornness about her somehow was both attractive and annoying, but Savion didn’t want any of those women who would fall to their feet for him. A man like him respected women with a little more backbone and will. Armarria’s stubbornness would annoy and anger him no doubt, but that’s what he wanted and found himself liking in her.

She laughed softly at the remembrance of her choice to leave him. Now she saw it was a foolish mistake. Savion was beyond any man she could conjure up in a dream. The bad boy swag with such a gentle heart. His smile could make women faint. Not to mention his body. He was perfect and she wasn’t.

She couldn’t imagine herself with someone like him, let alone deserve someone like him. She remained quiet as they reached the living room. The kids were laughing at the game. From the scene in the room David threw down a draw four, so Melody had to draw four cards after she was down to one. The look on her face was priceless in a happy annoyed way.

“Miss Armarria, David is cheating.” She pointed at her brother.

David just laughed. “No, I’m not, I swear.”

Savion sat next to him, Indian-style on the floor.

“Start a new game.”

The kids looked around the room at each other and then burst into laughter. Right when Armarria distributed the cards, Savion’s phone rang. He stood up quickly to answer. The room went quiet. Armarria looked at them assuming it had to be Shadow on the phone.

“Did you make it safe?” Savion placed the phone on speaker.

“Yes. I’m in the hotel now. How is everything on your end?”

“We’re playing Uno shadow!” Sara yelled out.

“What is that, Sara?” Shadow’s confusion made Armarria want to laugh.  

“It’s a card game Miss Armarria brought from home,” David replied, checking his cards. Shadow grew quiet.

“It’s alright Shadow, they are having fun. You should have you some fun while you are there. Gamble, maybe meet a pretty woman.” Savion teased.

Shadow scoffed. “I came here to gather information, not s*x countless women and gamble. I have already found out some news about our dead girl, Clarissa. No family apparently but her sister. She has been plastered on the walls as a missing person. The sister is trying to find her.”

Savion sighed. “She will be devastated to find out she is dead. Any news on how she was killed?”

“Not yet. You guys take care. I will call back with any info I may have.” He hung up.

“You guys don’t say hi or bye do you?” Armarria observed, teasing. Savion placed his phone back in his pocket.

“It is not our thing.” He sat back on the floor and continued to play cards.

Later that night after everyone had gone to bed, Armarria tossed and turned. Images of a man popped into her mind with a long white Viking-like beard, a sinister smile, and skin so pale he looked dead. It frightened Armarria. She didn’t understand why the man scared her beyond anything she could think of.

“He is coming, Armarria. Leave please. Be safe.” A woman’s voice pierced her mind like needles. She screamed, unable to wake up. The pain caused her unconscious body to grip the bed.

“Savion!” She screamed, kicking and fighting no one.

 The man in her dreams turned to her, somehow knowing she was there. She screamed violently as the man ran towards her to grab her. She fought with her arms this time.

“Armarria. Stop!”

Savion’s voice broke the dream sequence. He shook her to wake her up. His heart was breaking for her. The cry for him was unbearable. He felt everything she was feeling. He knew she needed him before she called him. He laid on the bed clenching to the sheets as his head felt as if it would burst. He gave Armarria another shake as tears began to flow down her face.

He had no clue what was happening to her. Whatever nightmare she was having caused her powers to activate. The objects in the room were floating a few inches off the ground, even the bed.

“What’s happening?” Jet asked sleepily in the doorway. Savion turned to the boy as his eyes widen from the scene. “Whoa cool.” He awed.

“Jet, stay back! I do not know what is going on with her.” Jet obeyed. Savion turned back to her, helpless. “Come back to me.” He whispered, leaning down to plant a kiss on her lips.

“Ew gross!” Jet covered his mouth as Savion kissed Armarria.

Savion wanted only a small kiss, but her lips were inviting and he couldn’t help but deepen the kiss to show her he cared. Armarria began to stir, opening her eyes slowly. She gasped causing their lips to part.

“Savion!” She screamed as she caught a glimpse of his eyes staring down at her.

The bed suddenly fell back into place along with all the other items in the room. The sudden thud caused Armarria to suddenly stumble off the bed. Savion quickly grabbed her bridal style, holding her close. Armarria shyly looked down, not wanting to see his gaze again. There was something there that caused her heart to flutter as little butterflies formed in her stomach.

“Are you alright? You were screaming in your sleep.” Savion asked, placing her gently back on the bed.

Jet ran in. “Miss Armarria you had the whole room floating.” He said excitedly. Armarria held her head.

“What?” She looked to Savion for confirmation.

“Your powers must have been activated to protect you from whatever you were dreaming of. Do you remember anything?”

She placed her head on the pillow, feeling defeated. There was that annoying fog again she couldn’t get past.

“A man. A scary one. There was a woman’s voice telling me to stay away from him.” She grunted. “I can’t remember who he is.”

Savion eyes squinted. He looked worried. “Jet let us get you back to sleep.” He placed his hand on top of Jet’s head, leading him out the door.

Armarria grabbed his pants leg. Savion turned back to her. She embarrassedly released his cotton pants with a blush. “Come back, please. I don’t want to be alone right now.”

Savion nodded once and then continued to Jet’s room.

“Will she be okay?” Jet asked as they went up the stairs.

“Not sure. We will help her.” As they reached the top of the stairs Savion confronted Jet. “I know you got out of bed to sneak and get some cookies Jet. I will let you slide this time but not next time.”

Jet frowned. “I’m sorry. I was hungry.” He laid in his NASCAR bed while Savion placed the covers over him.

“Goodnight.”

Savion cut the lights off and cracked his door while he walked out. He was anxious to get back to Armarria to comfort her. There was trouble brewing. He could feel his world changing.

He opened the door to her room. She was sitting in the chair beside the window. His insides became warm, a sensation he never felt. He knew then she was changing him. As he walked over to the window, she looked back at him with tears falling from her eyes. He squatted in front of her, grabbing her face.

“Armarria, stop crying.” He whispered, wiping her tears from her cheeks.

“I’m sorry.” She cried harder.

Savion smiled. “You are so stubborn. I said stop crying, not cry harder.” He teased playfully. “And you say women will bend to my will.” She laughed softly then. “Now what is going on?”

She couldn’t help but fall into his arms. Her world had fallen apart. The woman’s voice had brought pain and longing. A feeling she couldn’t remember or even understand. At this moment, the only thing she knew to be true was Savion’s strength. He was an anchor to her sanity. It was a gift. He was a strength in all things, both physical and emotional.

Armarria understood why the kids leaned on him and even Shadow, he was their anchor as well. A man so broken but carried the burden of others on his shoulders. He rocked back and forth placing small kisses on her cheeks, holding her close.

“I’m lost Savion. Broken. I don’t understand any of this. I just feel lost. That woman…her voice…I’m confused.”

 He sighed, a part of him understood what she was going through. “You are safe here Armarria. We will figure out everything together. I will not leave you to face this world alone again.” He lifted her up so he could see her face. “I promise you that.”

He grabbed the tail of his muscle shirt and pulled it up. Her eyes widened as his body glistened in the dim light coming from the street. He began wiping her eyes gently with his shirt.

“Tissue would’ve worked just fine.” She joked. He laughed softly.

“Yes well, maybe I like having an excuse to take my shirt off in front of you.” She joined in his laughter.

“You don’t need any excuse, by all means.”

How could she resist him? Everything went still and quiet for a moment. She was the first one to make the first move, leaning in slowly; she placed her lips on his. The sweet salty taste of her drove Savion crazy. He kissed her harder, causing her to lean back against the chair.

Savion stood on his knees, balancing himself up on the chair arms. They sunk into each other. Armarria held him closer to her feeling on his chest and then his strong back. She felt the rush through the connection. She broke the kiss feeling confused and shocked. She could feel his need for her somehow. His s****l desire ran through her body like a train.

“Are you?..” she didn’t know how to ask. It sounded crazy to her, impossible.

“You feel my need of you,” Savion answered the question she had yet to ask. It was as if he could read her mind. “Somehow we are connected. I cannot explain how, but I felt your pain while you were sleeping as if it was my own, but I knew it was not. We are connected Armarria which will make it difficult to let you go.”

“But how is that possible? We just met.”

Savion thought for a moment. “I cannot say how this is so because the feeling is strange to me as well. I have never been connected to someone.” He caressed her cheek. “But I am happy I am connected with you whatever the reason. You steady me Armarria. The beast inside me seems at peace with you around.”

Armarria kissed him again pressing her body close to his. Now they both could feel each other’s need for the other. The desire was deeper, more than s****l. Whatever was happening between them, Armarria was more than willing to explore it. She still felt afraid but was willing to try. Savion placed her legs around his waist as he pressed closer to her core.

The heat radiating from her was overwhelming. His p***s reacted inside his boxers, begging to be released. He ignored the urge to rush in favor of taking his time to show her love. She was still in pain and still confused. If the only thing Savion could provide her was himself then he would take his time and give her all he had. His hand went up her shirt caressing her fluffy stomach working his way up to her breast. A moan escaped from her lips as he tweaked and caressed his finger over her taut n****e softly.

The slightest touch drove her body over the edge. Savion pulled away and stood up away from her. “I want to please you Armarria. Take off your clothes.” She blushed, but the anticipation was killing her more than anything. He stood there watching her undress like she was the sexiest woman in the world to him.

The way his d**k grew in his pants caused Armarria to lick her dry lips. She stood naked in front of him not sure how she felt insecure and empowered all at once. His eyes made her want to feel sexy but her mind knew her body wasn’t the best. Even though Savion had seen her body the last time they had s*x, this time felt different. Almost important for some reason.

The connection was stronger and she knew she couldn’t run from him much longer. Unlike last time she assumed him gone out of her life forever, but here he was kissing her back into the chair. He spread her legs apart and got back on his knees. She was so open in front of him. He used his tongue to slide down her belly to the gooey center.

Her muscles bunched uncontrollably. He tested her reaction, teasing her clit first. Her hips bucked forward as her muscles clenched again. He smirked and continued slow licks. His hands rubbed against her n****e as she became more and more sensitive to his touch. Moans escaped her throat before she could contain them. Savion was enjoying her reactions and getting to know her body.

Pleasing her pleased him and he would continue his sweet torture. He inched to the core, wet and welcoming like last time. He began to lick the inside of her walls turning his tongue in a circular motion. She moaned louder holding on to the arms of the chair. Her pleasure flowed through Savion causing him to moan while still tasting her.

Her orgasm was building and they both could feel it. He continued to dip his tongue and suck on her clit until her release began. First starting from her toes then up her legs then reached her v****a muscles. She clenched around his tongue hard as her legs clenched around his shoulders.

Even as she rode that wave of pleasure, Savion didn’t stop. He drank her, devoured her until he couldn’t take it anymore. He stood up, releasing himself out of his pants and boxers. Armarria was mesmerized by his body. She didn’t think it would be a day when she wouldn’t look at him like she did. He kept his eyes locked on her as he pulled her legs around his waist.

Her butt hanging off the chair even more. He held onto the arms of the chair as he eased into her. She damn near screamed from the friction of him stretching her. He moaned from the tightness and wetness of her. She was hot liquid fire engulfing his p***s like a glove.

“s**t baby you are so tight.” His voice was huskier than he thought it would be, consumed by the pleasure running up his shaft to his balls.

He thrust deep inside of her, throwing his head back as he did so. His balls slapped against her butt as he picked up the pace. Suddenly Savion picked Armarria up while still inside of her, placing her against the wall, carrying her as if she weighed nothing. He pressed closer to her, thrusting his hips, lifting her arms so her breast would bounce.

He licked them and caressed the n*****s with his tongue. She arched into him, feeling the incredible wave again. Armarria bit on his neck and began sucking. Weirdly it caused Savion to become harder. He cursed again as she was making him weak to stand. He walked over to the bed and sat down with her on top. With no instruction she began to grind against him, knowing exactly how and what he wanted.

She could feel what she did to him. His c**k jerked inside of her. Armarria held on to his shoulder to steady herself as she began to ride him. Her orgasm was close and so was his.

She looked at him deep into his soul. “How could I leave you again?”

She moaned, kissing him, pouring her appreciation into him. The wave began to run up her toes again, stronger than the last. He thrust his hips into her.

“Do not ever do it again.”

He grabbed her hips forcing her up and down hard on his shaft as he could feel his own release. She screamed as her muscles clenched around his p***s again, choking him. His balls tightened, about to burst his seed into her.

They came together in each other’s arms. Both of them were panting and heavily satisfied. Savion pulled Armarria on top of him as he lay down on her bed. She rested on his solid chest.

“You are safe with me. You should rest now.” She snuggled up close to him.

“I know I am.” She smiled, as she drifted off to sleep naked on top of him.