Chapter 33

It was still dark when Rocky woke up from his sleep. This is the first time he felt content and at peace since they moved to Bay Bridge. He missed the feeling.

White arms wrapped around his neck as he lay on his back, causing him to smile. This feeling of closeness felt right.

Their bodies’ responses to each other have always been this explosive. It never changed. Even as the months passed.

He wrapped his arms around Leigh’s body and drew her close to his chest. His heart was beating fast.

A few moments later, he carefully rolled Leigh to the side so he could get up.

He does not want Leigh to wake up and see him in her bed. A feeling of guilt rushed up to him.

He broke his promise. He made love to her. And what is worse? He took advantage of her drunken state to do it.

He pulled on his shirt and pants, checked the cabinets for Leigh’s nightgown, and went back to bed to carefully change her. Leigh was a deadweight when she was asleep, especially since she was so drunk la