When I woke up in the morning Ares was still sleeping next to me, and I didn’t move away because I didn’t want the moment to end.
We hadn’t had s*x after he turned up at my room in the night, but I had fallen asleep with him holding me protectively close to him and I felt safe in his arms like this.
It was painful to see him smile softly as he woke up and realized that I was there with him.
He reached for me without opening his eyes and pulled me on top of him the way he had done the previous morning.
He was a creature of habit.
He liked to stay in bed after having s*x, he liked to stroke my hair if I was lying with my head on his chest, he liked to call me his white wolf even though that wasn’t true, and he liked to pull me on top of him and kiss me lazily as he woke up and his body
