Milo's P.O.V.
The next morning, I opened my eyes, seeing that a small ray of sunshine made its way inside, as Ginnie’s curtain wasn’t closed all the way when we had gone to bed. I rolled on my back, stretching myself as every perfect memory of last night came back into my mind slowly.
Holy f*****g hell!
After our… activities last night, Ginnie had insisted that I would sleep with her in the same bed. We did not mate, yet, but right now, that wasn’t a must for me either, because f**k me, that girl could use her mouth alright.
I rubbed my eyes as a yawn escaped my mouth. And as I was finally fully awake, I smelled the sweet scent of watermelon wrapping around me, as I looked to my right, as I looked at the most perfect image in the world. I had fantasized a lot during the years, durin
