Chapter ten
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He is awake.
But he won't open his eye. He doesn't want to.
Not yet.
He doesn't want the feeling of her skin against him to go this quickly.
No, he 'll convince himself that it's not morning yet.
Can't they stop the time of yesterday night?
Can't the sun just wait a little, please?
Making the night a bit longer.
One night in heaven.
Wherever she is, the heaven lies.
Her steady hot breathing against his neck crook with Her finger laced with his over his chest sending a peaceful signal to my nerves.
Their tangled legs fought side by side with the quilt.
He can't help but drawing small lazy 8's circles with his other hand over her left shoulder.
Her silky smooth skin tempted him to do unspeakable things to her in these early hours.
letting a little moan.
A protest may be an objection to his touches.
He must have reached a ticklish spot.
And believe him, She's very ticklish. He got that in a hard way last night in the library and on their first night.
She stirred slowly. Nuzzling more to his crook.
"You smell so good".
Her raspy sexy morning voice shoots a bullet of desire. Penetrated him. Making him curse his hormones thousands of times in my head.
Fuck you testosterone.
Resting her head over his heart. Nearing her body tightly to him by slipping her hand over his waist.
Forcing him to tighten his grip on her shoulder to cuddle her.
She's a cuddling girl. And he loves that about her.
She hit him one two three over his chest. Ii can't breathe". Protesting
He chuckled and let his grip gets loose. "what should I do? I love you so much. I wanna eat you. Ugg... It's really frustrating I want to eat you up. I tasted you multiple times and I can assure you you are really yummy!
She giggled. Oh he loves when she giggles
She rose her head to him meeting his eyes. " Good morning". Again with her sweet voice.
"Best morning in my life." kissing her forehead.
She tried to slip herself away. But he caught her again. Did you take the hint (tried?.
"Where are you going, young lady?". He tried to be firm. Take the hint again (tried).
She giggled and kissed his left cheek.
He thinks she's trying to bribe
" We have to get ready for work. the shower and Breakfast too before it turns into brunch".
He sighed loosing her a little but not at all. " can't we just stay like this today? Please.".
"Sorry baby. Maybe another day. I promise."
Sealing her promise with a peck on his lips. But he caught her for dear life. Deepening the kiss more. Moving his tongue over her lips teasing her. Yet, he is guessing that he teased himself not her.
Wow, it fascinates him who he is in deep in love with her. It feels he can't breathe unless he is sharing the same oxygen molecules with her.
'Driving him crazy' would be the underestimated phrase of the year.
In one move, he pulled her over him.
Her both hand on each side of his head for support. One she realized the result of her touch to my body, he felt her stiff.
He broke the kiss to stare at her. Her cheeks were tomato red. she still blushes even more than before.
It took every fiber of him to not take her, claiming here and there.
Sadly he had to let her go. Killing his aroused desire by his own hands. But he doesn't want to scare her away being pushy.
Sorry testosterone. Maybe another time.
Gently he planted kisses over her forehead and both cheeks.
Putting her on the bed. She covered herself with the quilt, leaning down catching his boxer throwing it at him before leaving him almost naked on the bed.
Instantly, running to the bathroom. He let a frustrating groan. She is so short why can't he just eat her for God's sake.
She looked at him from over her shoulder giggling and running even faster before he takes any decision that makes them later.
She is so beautiful.
She is gorgeous.
He just loves her the way she is from the moment she stepped into the interview.
He can't believe he's that lucky to have her.
He put both of his hands under his head. Looking to the ceiling.
Reliving and replaying every detail in his head.
God. He is so wiped.
he knew this is how he wanted to wake up. With her beside him. It doesn't matter if they fought or if they made love. It's enough for him to be beside her. He wants to send flowers every day to Clary as thanks for forcing Nayla to come to that interview. He doesn't even know how he has been him leaving before her. The only thing he knows is ... This is the girl he wants to marry and wake up beside her. build a whole big family with 6 boys and girls and so many grandchildren. He was sure ... they will.
The End
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