Ignite me (A collection of Short Stories)
We stay cuddled together, talking softly about the future, about expanding the family when we are ready, about traveling with Rebecca, about building something that started as a lie and has become the truest thing either of us has ever known.
Later, when the moon is high, he pulls me on top of him again. This time we move even slower, skin to skin, eyes locked, every thrust and sigh a quiet reaffirmation.
THE END