In Bed With The MC President
"I love you so much, Mila."
She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, holding me like she was never going to let go. "I love you too." She breathed, her heartbeat finally starting to slow down.
I carefully rolled to the side, pulling her against my chest and wrapping the duvet over both of us.
She rested her head on my shoulder, her hand resting flat against my chest over my washed Reapers ink. Within minutes, she was finally, peacefully asleep.
I stayed awake for a long time, watching the moonlight slowly fade as the ship sailed closer to the city harbor. Everything was finally perfect, but it felt like there was still something missing from my life.