The sound of heavy rain dimmed as I shut the door behind me. As I walked in my apartment, the initial scent reminded me I’m not alone…her scent.
It felt unusually quiet. I walked into my room and caught a glimpse of her, her perfect body, lying on my bed, fast asleep.
A slightly cropped black sweater and beige pajamas adorned her skin. As she lay on her side, the sweater revealed her soft core, her navel.
As my body eased at the sight, the exhaustion of the long day finally caught up. All I could think of is how much I, how much my body craved her.
I set my phone and my watch aside, and quietly lay next to her, examining her face, completely tranquil, as her chest rose and sank through her breaths.
I brushed a strand of hair off her face, her eyes slightly opened and her frown softened as she pulled me into her. Her warmth against my chest, her soft hands around my neck..I felt myself turn into feathers.
She eventually closed her eyes again. I started kissing her neck, right above the collar bone, working my way up to the spot below her ear, and down the the shoulder as she exhaled softly.