Daelan's POV.
I sat, my back pressed into the couch and legs lazily parted with Cassie nestled right between them. We were both still bare — not entirely — her soft skin melting against mine as she wore only her panty, while I, just my boxers.
The room felt warm, not just from the heat of our bodies.
Cassie's back leaned on my chest, her body halfway turned as her legs curled up while she balanced the bowl of pasta i had made earlier in her hands. My arms were wrapped firmly around her waist, holding her as if letting go would somehow ruin the moment. Every now and then, she would take a bite, then turn slightly to feed me a forkful, our lips grazing in between. This probably was the most ridiculous, unexpected situation I'd ever find myself. But here I was, just enjoying it as it i
