With each step Grant takes he becomes more sure of his next decision. He wanted to wait. To savor her. To enjoy worshiping her untouched temple. After tasting her last night, he should have known that it would only be a matter of time.
Eve is still trying to avoid looking at him. She knows what she must look like even though she hasn’t dared to glance in a mirror. Her eye and lip feel tender and sore when she tries to smile at him. Aside from feeling ashamed of her face for no reason, she loves the feeling of being in his arms. As he carries her up to his room, she wraps her arms up over his shoulders and places small kisses along his neck. The same way he does to her. It feels just as good to give kisses as it does to get them. His neck is warm under her lips. He holds her tightly to hi
