*Emma POV*
The light shines brightly on my eyes as I groan softly. Ugh. I don't want to wake up. Tommy and I were up all night long until early this morning making love and *cough* f*****g. Yes. There is a big difference between those two words. He would make love to me and make me feel like his special kitten, but then turn around and f**k me like the world was about to end. I loved every single minute of it. Tommy played me like a guitar and I was the strings. He knew me so well. I still don't know how that is even possible, but it was. He seemed to know my body better than I did. How is that even possible?
I look over and notice he is still sleeping soundly. I smile softly as I look at him dreamily. He is extremely gorgeous. Yes. I am still in shock that he wants little 'ole me. He i
