Stella's POV
Zander disentangles from me to get his phone. I raise my hands to feel my tingling lips. Kissing Zander has quickly become my favorite pastime. I love kissing him, I love being in his arms, and I love having his undivided attention solely on me. I hop off the table and check on the temperature of the coffee in the mug. It's still hot so I take a sip.
I let out a moan and zander turns his head to look at me. I take another sip and make a fake orgasm face and he shoots me an amused smile. I gulp down the coffee way too quickly and regret it when I finish it. It tastes like a cup straight from heaven.
Zander is still on a call and breakfast isn't for another 2 hours or so. I make myself another cup of coffee and grab my textbook from his room, settling down in the living roo
