- Aly -
I'd love to say I woke up still in Taylor's arms, but we'd separated during the night. I reached out and slid my hand over her firm, flat stomach, and she rolled towards me. Moments later she'd gathered me back into her embrace, and I shuddered as her warmth infused me. Her leg slid over mine, my head resting on her arm. I breathed deeply, luxuriating in her scent. There might have been a residual note of her cologne, but mostly it was just her skin, with stale sweat and s*x in the background. It was wonderful.
I fell back asleep. And this time, when I woke up, I was still where I wanted to be. I stirred, and she kissed me gently on my forehead, making me sigh.
"Good morning, baby."
Mmm, baby. I was her baby. I can't tell you how that made me feel. The world was a scary place,
