Stuck On You

Hayden kissed my head gently and rubbed his hand down my back gently. “Are you okay?” he asked. I smiled gently and kissed him. I was great, I was better than great, I was fantastic. I slid on top of him and laid my arms on his chest.

“I’m great,” I smiled.

“I didn’t hurt you or anything, did I?” he asked, slightly worried. I shook my head.

“Sore… but I’m fine… promise,” I said. He smiled lightly and ran his thumb along my cheek.

“You’re beautiful, you know that,” he said softly. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.

“You’re just saying that because you finally got your way,” I joked. His smile fell.

me gently. My eyes fluttered close as he rolled us over so that he was hovering above me. The sheets ran over my skin as they moved with us. He kissed me passionately. I

was propped up on his elbow, looking at me. I smiled at him gently as he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. He chuckled and kissed my head. “You’re going to wear me out at this rate,” he joked. I kissed him tenderly. All I wanted to do was lay in bed with

he carried me to the kitchen. I slapped his hands away and laughed before he set me down at the bar. He went to the kitchen and started cooking. He was so cute standing there, cooking in his boxers. He had scratch marks

he said softly. I smiled ad reached up

scratch marks on his back. I sat back down and just watched him. It was like watching a really good movie; you never wanted it to end. His muscles rippled with every move he made. All too soon, he set down a plate in front of me. He leaned over and kissed me deeply before he handed me a fork. I gladly took the fork and dung in.

to go take a shower, love,” he said. I smiled at him before I turned back to my food. Hayden made a lot. By the time he came back, I was just finishing. I hopped off of the bar stool and stretched. I went to

my whole body before I put on a spaghetti strap sports bra and some Nike pro spandex shorts. I flipped the band on the shorts down before I walked back out to the main room. Hayden was just finishing up his food. He turned to me and kissed me gently. I took his hand and we walked

three?” he asked, excitedly curious. I laughed before I laid

worn out than you are,” I said. “We’re just going to sleep,” I clarified. He crawled over me and laid down on top of me. I laughed and pushed him off of me. He held me around my waist. I hissed in a breath as his hand grazed the bruises on my stomach and