Ivanna
I feel the most familiar and softest touch on my cheek along with the morning sun plunging on me.
"Good morning, beautiful," Christian whispers near my ears as his warm breath fans against my skin.
My lips twitch into a smile. I feel a sharp pain down there. The pleasure I had last night is still raw and fresh inside me. I open my eyes, to see his handsome face closer to me.
We are still tangled together under the sheets.
Reality strikes me and my smile fades away.
The flashes of last night hit my head, making me realise what the f**k we did done last night. I suddenly got up, leaving him surprised but I don't exactly care about what reaction he's giving. I wanna be sure.
I hope I'm dreaming.
Or I hope I was drunk last night to wonder about such nonsense. My eyes roam across
