Entangled past

the hotel room they had just booked.

't remember her, but it made thin

ent that cost his memory, years ago, but a bit of h

her red channel purse on the table. She listened for his movem

is lips teased the skin on her neck. For a moment was shocked at the comfort she still f

ck to her, words

ever Mayeli, unti

eezing mildly. When she turned to face him, his ocean-blue eyes h

ng her arms. She chastised herself for not thinking about the caring gesture. It

quite used to be

chuckle, his eye

ay

arrested his lips. She had been wa

lace a soft kiss on her lips. She moaned, longing for the feel of his so

, and setting a fire she hadn't realised she still had, abla

, taking them off. Her fingers paused when she recognised the bold letters scribbled on his c

tucked them away. She didn't want him to

ok her breasts in his mouth, sending a w

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e her. It felt like he was coming home after a long time, and the hand

was made entirely for hi

ghts away, and relishing at the way her moa

cried as they b

r he had heard his name called thi

sed on her, his body filled wit

nto his chest, inhaling her sweet

mumbled, feeling her g

ht streaming into the room, she was go

best in fore

is face, for a reason he couldn't fathom, he felt li

f they were still out there. He felt a bit guilty for keep

iting, he headed for the shower. He had

thought of her naked body against he's sent a shudder running through him. He hadn't f

deciding against it. Somehow he knew he had seen her last night only because she

edule and the many things he had to amuse him, tha

he had taken last night and the unique way she had called his