My body moved on the bed as my eyes parted way slowly. I snuggled closer trying to meet his soft body but I met emptiness, and my eyes open gently, I squinted looking at his side.
He was no longer in bed with me, his side empty and that pricked my intrique.
Sitting up in bed as I pulled the sheets to my chest, I started wondering when he left the room. I rubbed my eyes but I suddenly stopped as I recall his words about rubbing my eyes.
Sleeping in his arms last night after s*x feel so good, it was so comfortable, I slept like a baby. I yawned, flexing my muscles.
I was about to come down from the bed when the door gave way and he appeared there with a golden tray in his hands. He smiled immediately he saw my face. I returned the smile, gazing on his sculptures sexy chest, I look away
