Chapter Forty-seven

Catherine's POV:

He made love to me. Several times than one and after each round, he wrapped me in his arms lovingly.

I fell asleep again and when I woke up, he was still holding onto me and sleeping peacefully. A smile creeped into my lips and I remained still, not wanting to wake him up as I needed to enjoy this moment properly.

After about five minutes, I decided it was time to return to my room. Because we had sex did not mean that we shared rooms now. Besides, we were divorced and he was entitled to his privacy.

Slowly, I slipped out of his arms but it was too late because he pulled me back, pressing his head into my neck.

"Where are you going?" He asked in a groggy voice, breathing heavily in the process.

"Uhm, back to bed?"

"And isn't this bed?" He whispered, his fingers tracing lines down my bare body. His touch was electric and with every moment, it set me on fire.

"Uhm, my room. That's what I mean. I am going back to my room."

"So you