My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

My first instinct when I awoke the next morning was to avoid Hendrix the moment I saw him.

But I was one step too late; he had noticed my slightest of movements and reached out to hold me closer. "Why are you avoiding me?"

What should I reply?

I took a look at him, and my throat felt dry and uneasy. "Hendrix, we should sleep in separate rooms."

If it went on like this, I would be a goner.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at me enticingly, "Do you know any married couples who sleep in separate rooms?"

I nodded and said very seriously, "Yes. In fact, many couples do."

He hummed a reply and continued holding me in his arms. With a smile on his face, he said, "Well, we won't. We'll never do that."

I closed my eyes in defeat. "You should head to work."

"There's no rush. I can still lie in bed for a while longer." His raspy voice in the morning, and the scent of his body from the wild night before was sending tantalizing shivers across my being.

I felt a familiar, beastly urge surge within me.

Holding his hand and looking at him, I said awkwardly, "Hendrix, I'm a little tired."

as if I

warm as we intertwined our bodies. The bedroom was so much

he couldn't control himself in bed, I could really

work to tie him down, so he restrained himself. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

around in bed

goofy smile on his face. He looked at me and asked, "Are you

dried his body

going through her confinement. I want to do

"I'll ask Evan to send you there." He wiped his hair, and the well-toned muscles on his abdomen made it

be a model if he weren't the president of the

would swarm

asking, "Would you

Oh my god.

my eyes

underneath me. I could not help but glare at him, "Hendrix, we are going

without waiting for

deep, reserved laughter

He then went downstairs.

When she spotted us, she

usually. However, I couldn't keep scarlet from pooling around my face even if