You Came
Liv
I hear a knock on my door and feel a small bit of panic. I didn't order food and sad as it may be, I don't really have that many friends here in the city. Especially none who would be showing up unexpectedly at eleven at night.
My breath catches in my throat when I peek through the peep hole.
Twisting the deadbolt, I unlock the door, throw it open and I'm in Ethan's arms, his head buried in my neck as I cling to him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. He inhales deeply. "f**k, you smell so good. I hope it's okay I'm here," he says, kissing the sensitive skin of my neck before looking me in the eye. "Two months was too long to go without you." How could he think it's not okay? I hold him tight, cherishing the feel of his hard body pressed tightly against my softness.
