"Tired?" He asked when he noticed I was getting a bit too comfortable in the tub.
"Very. You wore me out." I snuggled closer into his chest as he chuckled.
"I had to force myself to stop. You just taste so damn good." I laughed as he started attacking my neck with kisses.
After we settled, I said, "You haven't said or asked me anything about Oliver."
"Because it's not a relationship I want to pry in unless he hurts you. But I do have a question."
"All ears."
"Are you leaving him?" Straight to the point I see.
"Yes..." Technically, I don't know. It's hard trying to move on from something you've known half your life to something new. It's scary.
"You sound unsure."
I breathed out, "I am. What if you find someone better? Or you get bored of me? What if you see me
