Rowan. Age 25.
Sacramento Beach, California.
Looking at the woman in my arms, I felt content, and my heart was fluttering, swelling with happiness. Last night was amazing! No, amazing was an understatement, it was beyond that. It had always been just s*x for me before, but what I had with Sofea was nowhere near it. I loved every part of it, and she seemed to be the same as me.
What was going on with me? Am I sick? Why do I feel so mushy and happy? Is it normal to be this happy with someone you just met?
“Hi,” her soft voice called, snapping me out of my thoughts. Looking down, Sofea was blushing as her hand rested on my bare chest, fingers drawing circles. “Good morning,” leaning down for a morning kiss, she accepted it, and I could feel her smiling as I deepen the kiss.
“Did you sl
