Jonathan crawled slowly up my spent body until he was leveled with the side of my face. " You taste so sweet, " he whispered softly into my right ear, his breath caressing my skin and sending shivers down my already chilled skin. I snorted, not knowing exactly what he meant but too tired to formulate a sentence to ask or my brain was too muddled and short circuted from the over load of pleasure it just felt. " I am serious, " Jonathan persisted hearing the disbelief in my voice. I turned weakily to my side to face. " I know honey that you are. Problem is, I have no idea what you are talking about. " At first Jonathan stared frozen like the words that came out from my mouth was alien language, then his eyes blinked severally at me before he began to splutter trying to speak but he wasn't