Charli

Waking exhausted yet content, I lay in the darkness of the hotel suite, listening to the beat of Nox's heart. My head rested against his chest while his arm surrounded my shoulder. His body warmed me and his hold reassured me. I'd never imagined the overwhelming joy that came with giving myself completely to another person.

Cathartic and liberating, the words seemed wrong for the actions of the night, yet from my soul I couldn't form others. The tension I'd ...