*Ophelia*

We spend the night rediscovering one another, moments of sleep intermixed with sex, tumbling through the sheets with one another as we laugh into each other’s bodies. It’s a blur of ecstasy, moments of clarity pinpointed when I’m falling over the edge that Asher has evoked. His strength, his heart, and his body are all overtaking him.

It’s a loving blur, and I wake in the morning with stiff muscles, having done more with my body in the past twenty-four hours ...