Chapter hundred nine

Layla's POV

It was one of the best nights of my life, the feeling of Ethan in me was incomparable to anything else.

It was a sexual play out of my dearest dreams. I slept in Ethan's arms that night, just like it was meant to be right from the start. I had known all along that it would be a long process but it would eventually be worth it in the end.

It was a norm, whatever I wanted, I got, no matter how long it took and no matter how big the obstacle in front of me was. I wouldn't have achieved all this alone, Sally played her part perfectly and I had to give some credit to her.

I smiled like a sixteen-year-old on her first date as I traced my fingers playfully on Ethan's chest, making invisible lines.

"Having a swell time?" He asked, his deep voice startling me.

"Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed and gasped. "You almost gave me a fucking heart attack there, Ethan, I thought you were asleep."

"Sleep…" He said to himself. "That will be a luxury from now on, I guess." He remarke