"Hi," I greeted Noah, suddenly feeling awkward.
He walked around the counter and pulled me into his arms. "Good morning, little one."
I snuggled into his arms and pressed my nose into his neck to breathe him in. The moment I was surrounded by his scent, I felt as if I had come home again. I never wanted to leave this moment with him.
All too soon, Noah pulled away and brushed a gentle kiss across my lips. "How are you feeling this morning?"
I flushed and dropped my eyes for a moment. "I'm okay. How are you?"
Noah chuckled and brushed another kiss on my cheek. "I'm wonderful, sweetheart. I'm just making sure you are too sore or hurting this morning."
"Oh," I replied, feeling a bit silly.
Of course, he was asking how I felt this morning. After all, it was my first time
