Chapter 77 : Mine

Ivanna

Reality hits us with my phone ringing somewhere. I strive to get away from his grip but he doesn't let me go. He stares at me— still in the muse.

"Chris," I whisper, squirming in his arms. "My phone's buzzing"

"Let it buzz," he husks.

The air becomes heavy between us and I know if I let it go with the flow, we'll end up on the bed like always. We always do it after a mess and I don't know how intense love making makes it all easy for a while.

Just for a while!

I don't want a temporary convenience. Nor do I want to solve it every time like this. He tucks my hair gently behind my ear as