Sarula
I woke up in his arms and gasped. The feeling of being embraced and loved was overwhelming. I was an illegitimate daughter of a mighty man; I was raised to believe that I didn't deserve love or care. I grew up yearning precisely that, and now that I have found it, that our gods have gifted me with this beautiful bond, I feel overwhelmed and unworthy.
He kissed my shoulder tenderly, and I sighed. Shivers and goosebumps covered my skin. "Morning..." he said in a deep voice,
I turned around in his arms and smiled at him, "Hey..." I said softly. Now that I was facing him, I was lost in his mesmerizing swirling eyes. He leaned forward and pecked my lips. His fingers trailed my arm up and down.
"Best night ever..." he said softly, and I blushed. And so far, the best morning is so l
