Eriana
**Eight Weeks Later**
I woke up at 2 am and I reached out for Derion, but he wasn't there. My heart sank as I realized that he left some time ago. His spot in the bed was cold, so I grabbed the pillow he slept on and pulled it into my chest, and inhaled his scent. He always smelled so good, and I couldn't tell if it was his cologne or just his natural body odor. He always smelled like the woods with a hint of vanilla, but he never smelled like outside, if that makes sense. This had become our routine over the last eight weeks, Derion was always an early riser. He would be up before I woke up and he would be here with dinner by the time I was off from work. We would spend almost every night with our bodies entangled after hours of mind-blowing s*x. We still hadn't had our first da
