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And, now, I’ her without her pajamas on

Naked Speedy

And…now, reat

I sigh

She flops back onto her pillows "God, you’re so grouchy at ti ridiculous"

I turn my head to her, my face unable to keep the smile off it

She returns that s around , so I can watch from the start?" she asks in a soft voice

And, because I love tor inning and press play I reach over and turn my bedside lamp off becauseyourself that, Evans

Then, I settle back on my pillows to watch one of the best ht next to me

Gabe

I wake to the sainst mine

Speedy

My ar onover

I’ on me like this if she were awake

The TV is still on, but thesince finished Gucci is asleep at the bottom of the bed I have no clue what time it is But I don’t want to o just yet

Wethe filether in this position, but fuck if I’ her in my arms with her body draped over mine like this…it’s the sweetest kind of hell And it’s a hell I’d happily spend an obscene a a woood?

I’ve always gotten off and then got off with every wo And definitely no attachments

Speedy is the first wolance down at her face

Her eyes are closed, lashes brushing her cheekbones

Fuck, she’s pretty Perfect Beautiful

I can’t stop looking at her

And, right now, I don’t have to I can freely stare at her without fear of being caught

Her rosy lips are full and plump, like she’s just been kissed And she should be kissed, all the time, by e of her pert little nose A tiny ht eye A sers itch to touch her To see if her skin is as soft as it looks

But I can’t I shouldn’t

But just one little touch can’t hurt, right?

I lift a hand to her face and brush the tips of ers over her cheek and to her forehead I brush the stray strands of hair off her face Then, I ers down her other cheek to her jahere I tracenear her erously close

I can feel her warm breath on my skin

I wonder how she tastes

Fuck, I want to know so badly

Myher

It’s driving otten Like a total creeper, I’ up her face while she sleeps

I withdraw my hand and force myself to look away I take a deep breath

"Gabe"

The word is so quietly spoken, I think I iined it

Until I look back to her and see her eyes are open

And filled with need They mirror my own

God, I want her

Her hand comes up and caressesA warning I don’ta path of fire in her touch