40. My Secret Little Hideaway

-Leia-

I wake up and hear the shower running, a slow smile spreading across my face. Last night was mind-blowing; Christian did things to me that had me nearly passing out from pleasure. Then he took care of me afterward, but as soon as I got into bed, I was lights out.

We made up without promising the world to each other and I think that is a step closer instead of a step apart. I love that we can talk about things and not argue, how we get each other and appreciate the other’s space.

Stretching, I’m about to get up when he saunters out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He sees me and grins. “Good morning, wild cat,” he says, but just as I want to ask what the hell he means, he turns around and my face feels like a volcano.

Scratches and bite marks all over his beautiful skin!

“Oh, god! I am so sorry!” I exclaim, but he just chuckles and walks to the closet.

“Why? I love being all marked up. Now, when my back stings during my meetings today, I’ll think about you