Chapter SeventeenElle
We’re lying side by side in his bed, and there’s no place on earth I’d rather be.
“Wow,” Nic says, propping himself up on an elbow. “That was . . .”
“Worth the wait?” I ask, looking up at him with a grin.
His eyes meet mine, and he caresses my cheek with his thumb. “Definitely worth the wait.”
He leans down and kisses me gently on the forehead before rolling over.
“Do you need any water?” he asks, standing and stretching.
Biting my lip, I admire the muscles in his back as they flex. Every time I look at him, it’s like he gets even sexier.
“That’d be great, actually, thanks,” I say, leaning back against the pillows.
“I figured after all that moaning, your throat might be a little dry.” He smirks, pulling on a pair of shorts.
I snort and throw one of his pillo
