We stayed in that position for a while. I enjoyed the silence, the tranquility his presence had given me. I didn't even need words, just his gentle caress on my back and his tiny kisses on my head made me calm down.
Meanwhile, I am staring at my oversized photograph that's almost maximizing the whole single wall of the room.
"You're alright now? Penny of your thoughts?"
I chuckled at his tone. I remember asking him the same question the first time I saw him. Now, he's asking me the same question with the same tone.
"Why is this your favorite?" I asked him, trying to avoid having a conversation about me.
"Just because."
I chuckled. "Why not my nude photos?"
"Why those when I could just see you strip in front of me?"
I barked a laugh. He chuckled when I laughed. My
