Shouldn't Be
“she mumbled, as he played with her hair. “Sleep, sweetheart, it’s not even five-thirty yet.” He wanted to look at, touch, and smell every inch of her. He wanted to roll her up into his body and never, ever let her leave.
“I need to go home,” she asserted. “I have to work tomorrow.” She paused, and shoved the covers off herself. “Today. This morning, or whatever.”
She walked toward the bathroom, and noticed the sliding glass doors that led to a spacious balcony. He had a beautifu...l view of the city skyline, lit up and reflecting on the James River. She paused and stared, taking in the dramatic image. She heard him rustling around in the bed, but didn’t hear his footsteps on the thick carpet. He stood behind her, and she jumped as he put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her into his body. He pushed her hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck gently. “It’s beautiful,” she sighed. They stood locked together in an embrace as the sun turned the sky pink. He continued to kiss and nibble her neck, and she tilted her head to encourage him.MoreLess
“I need to go home,” she asserted. “I have to work tomorrow.” She paused, and shoved the covers off herself. “Today. This morning, or whatever.”
She walked toward the bathroom, and noticed the sliding glass doors that led to a spacious balcony. He had a beautifu...l view of the city skyline, lit up and reflecting on the James River. She paused and stared, taking in the dramatic image. She heard him rustling around in the bed, but didn’t hear his footsteps on the thick carpet. He stood behind her, and she jumped as he put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her into his body. He pushed her hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck gently. “It’s beautiful,” she sighed. They stood locked together in an embrace as the sun turned the sky pink. He continued to kiss and nibble her neck, and she tilted her head to encourage him.MoreLess
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