Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Three : Moment Shared
Bruno
Veronica leans back on her hands, causing my shirt to slide down her shoulder. The oversized shirt swamps her tiny frame, and it's the only thing she's wearing.
She sits on the table next to the wine I brought home from the bar, while I lounge in the chair, still in my joggers, watching her.
It's some ungodly hour of the night—or rather, the morning—but we've spent the past few hours out on the terrace, enjoying each other's company.
Now, we're playing that familiar game again, one I steered us toward on purpose.
As the clock ticks, I know this magical moment we're sharing will eventually fade.
We've been drinking and making love. When the sun rises, I know everything will change.
Before it does, I want to be sure she's o
