Elijah
I opened my eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the light seeping through the bottom of the curtains. I turned my face to the left side and saw her. I still can’t believe what happened last night. She is mine; she is officially mine.
“Finally!” Arlo exclaimed as he wagged his tail.
“I mean, you gave me no choice.” I rolled my eyes, threw the blankets off me, and slipped out of bed. My legs and back muscles ache. I can’t even imagine what she will feel when she wakes up. I pushed the bathroom door slowly, then closed it right behind me. I faced the vanity and turned the faucet on, washing my face and mouth. I was still hard from last night, or was it from this morning? We kept going on and on until she was no longer capable of holding herself up.
Once I was done in the bathroom
