Dominic had fallen asleep, finally after completely wrecking me in every possible way.
His breathing was calm, one arm flung over his forehead, the other resting over my waist, like he forgot how to let go of me even in sleep.
I didn't sleep.
I couldn't.
I didn't want to move either. Didn't want to wake him.
I just… lay there, watching him.
I'd never really looked at someone like this before. Not just watched them, but seen them. Seen the way his lashes curled over his cheek, how the corners of his mouth twitched slightly like he was dreaming about something. How he looked so beautiful.
God.
He gave me the best feeling of my life.
My fingers twitched, wanting to reach up and brush his hair back. I just studied him, memorizing the tiny details. The way his soft lips looked swollen, still a little red from kissing me every minute.
