Samia woke the next morning, after wriggling around for a moment, she snuggled close to Varga.
“Good morning, darling,” she said before kissing his cheek. It felt nice to finally lay beside someone she had real feelings for, someone who wasn’t about to run off the moment there was the slightest hint of trouble. Or someone who just wanted to use her body, then toss her aside in the morning.
“Good morning.” He turned and smiled at her, pulling her close and kissing her lips deeply, their mouths opening.
She looked into his dark eyes. He was so handsome.
“I wish we could stay here all day,” he said. “I wish I didn’t have to let them take you.”
“It’ll be alright, my dear. Only three more days left.” She took his hand. “Though we’ll have to part for a while after that.”
“I shall miss you.”
“I’ll miss you too.” She looked into his eyes, allowing her naked body out of the covers for him to feast his eyes on. Her heart raced when his eyes fixed on her breasts. “We have a little time to ourselves this morning, what shall we do with it?”
