GINA
I closed my eyes coming down from my high and rested tiredly against him. It was just like I had imagined. Filled with butterflies and warmth and fire. He whispered my name. A felt a surge of electricity shoot through me. He knew my name.
He rested his face between my naked breasts, his shoulders slumped with exhaustion as he continue to run his fingers across my body. I shivered.
We remained like that in silence for long minutes before he finally pulled away from me. He stood up from the bath tub while I remained there soaked down wards and crippled by my fear that he would go back to behaving like I didn't exist again and then I would never forgive myself for letting him have access to my body. I would spend my remaining days feeling stupid, being wretched.
I looked up to se
