Chapter 187

Chiara

I wake and open my eyes feeling rested. I turn but Dima is not in our bed. I stretch my arms over my head. I look at the ceiling and relive last night. Dima was like never before. He truly did worship every inch of my body. I can not stop thinking of every touch and kiss. I find myself touching my lips remembering his. My breath catches as my body feels his touch.

I look at the time and i