Aiyana laid her head against Chris’ naked chest, her breath almost a heave. The heat that had flared between them a few moments ago had dwindled down to a gentle flame warming their hearts. Chris’ heart still thudded loudly in her ears, making her smile.
In this moment as she felt Chris’ fingers run through her hair, brushing each tangled strand against his fingertips, she realized was completely happy. Nothing about her felt out of place in these stolen moments with Chris.
“Can I tell you something?”
“Anything princess.”
“I have never been more at peace than I am in this moment with you.”
Chris smiled, understandingly fully well what she meant.
“Always”
“Aiyana I am not going to Naley us”
“Oh! Come on Chris!”
Chris laughed and kissed her hair, finding her childishness sweet.
“Do you think we’ll stay like this forever?”
“We can’t princess. My staff will be here in the morning and I don’t want anybody to watch my girl naked.”