Love (3)

Rafael admired her body as she laid still. He would love to know what Annalise had done today because there were a few bruises he had not seen before.

It was like she had gotten into a fight, but all she did was take her friends on a tour. Did they hit each other?

"You've been eating well-"

"That sounds like you are calling me fat," Annalise interjected. He was adding to the list of reasons she lost to him today.

"Not at all," Rafael replied, kissing her jaw as he moved down. "I don't have a death wish to ever say that you are fat."

"Smart man," Annalise said, closing her eyes as his hand palmed his breast. "Were you talking about my breast?"

"I am not going to fall into the trap you are laying out for me," Rafael answered against her skin. He continued to go down, leaving kisses as he did so. He'd cover her body with as many kisses as he could tonight.