*Elio*
Dreams of the night before when I held my woman in my arms and made love to her under the moonlight and stars played center stage.
I had to carry Cat in because I didn’t want to wake her. She looked so lovely. Her eyes were closed, and her lashes made shadows on her round cheeks. She was so much softer than me. Her head had lain against my shoulder as I carried her into our suite. Her eyes fluttered slightly and I shushed her.
“Go back to sleep, baby,” I told her as I lay her in our bed and undressed her.
Her skin was always so silky and smooth. I had to hold back my desire for her so I could let her sleep. Yes, I wanted to show her the city and have a good time, but I also wanted her to rest. Childbirth and caring for our baby had really been a lot for her, and she deserved the rest.
