“What an inspirational night,” I giggled, snuggled against Axel.
Axel rolls to his side, smiling smugly “I’m an inspirational kind of guy.”
Yeah he is. My whole body is still buzzing with inspiration. I’m full and satisfied in so many ways.
“Thank you for dinner,” I told him, “It was good. Almost as good as the rest of the night.”
“I’m practically a pro,” he boasts.
“At cooking or s*x?” I grin.
“Both,” he snorts.
I laughed softly. “No arguments here.”
He cups my face, running his thumbs over my cheeks, “Goddess, you’re gorgeous.”
I blush shyly. I’m glad he thinks so. Axel has never made me feel anything but beautiful.
I traced the outline of his lips. His lips perk out, lightly kissing my fingertips. Our feet tangle together under the sheets. I’m totally content just being in h
