Honey

Enzo held me for a while afterward. He stroked my hair and held me flush against his chest while I came down not only physically, but emotionally too. We didn’t need to speak as I buried my face into his chest, nuzzling further into his arms.

He hummed in his chest, lips pressed against the crown of my head. I could hear his pounding heart start to calm, his breath coming out slower and slower.

I wasn’t the only one that needed the comedown. ...