MIKO
For the first time when I wake up, I feel everything is alright.
Stretching languidly, not daring to remove myself from the tangle of limbs and arms holding me, I smile sleepily as I open my eyes, and, yawning, before I turn around and look at Jude, who is still asleep.
I can't help pressing a soft kiss against the slightly parted lips, as memories and flashes of what happened yesterday night, following most of the early morning flash through my mind.
Everything with Jude is perfect. Our first night together, the way we were … we are perfect, and if I didn't know that we were a good match before, now I do.
From our chemistry, to how we just fit bodily, to our sex drive, lust for each other … yeah, he has ruined me for others.
"mmhhhh," Jude rouses from sleep, stretching as he tightens his arm that's around my waist before looking up with swollen eyes, still full of sleep.
"Why are you awake?"
