EIGHTEEN | MORNING COFFEE

~Nadia~

I woke up to such blissful silence, with just his soft breathing against the crook of my neck. When did we switch positions? His hands were tangled in my hair and his nose nuzzled my neck when I tried to move.

The minute I saw his face, my heart quickened, and I stopped breathing. His sleeping face had such innocence written all over it, so carefree. I kept staring at him. If only I could stop the time now and here.

My cheeks flushed hard when I saw his hot, half-naked body as it grazed against my boobs. Little by little, I remembered all the details from last night. It felt like a dream, but even in my dreams, I never imagined him to be so sweet. I loved all those butterfly kisses and hair ruffles I got from him when he thought I was asleep.

He was the fantasy of my wet dreams, the reason for my dirty and lusty thoughts all this while. And now, I was really in bed with him!

Under his blanket!

With his arms around me!!

I wante