Genevieve:
I felt special for the first time in my life. And it wasn’t just because of the intimacy but because Wolvin hadn’t let me go even after we were done. He wrapped his arms around me and stayed on top of me.
“Doesn’t the sky look so beautiful?” I asked, running my hands through his hair while gazing at the lovely sky that began to be covered with clouds. I liked cloudy weather. The anticipation of the rain always brought a smile to my face.
“Those clouds look so gorgeous,” I added with a bright smile on my lips.
“My clouds are better and softer too,” Wolvin murmured in an undertone because his face was pressed against my chest as he continued hugging me tightly.
We were lying on the ground in the middle of the woods without a care in the world. I had never felt so good before.
