The Morning After

The sight of Lucas' handsome face was the first thing that greeted Imani in the morning when she opened her eyes. He was lying on his stomach, his pink lips slightly parted as he slept peacefully, his arm wrapped around her hip possessively while sunlight streamed onto his face through the huge windows.

His hair was sticking up in different places, like someone had messed with it all night, and she bit her lip as she shivered. Not because she was cold, but because she was remembering things from last night... dirty things. She didn't regret it. A smile crept onto her face as she remembered them taking a shower together after what they did and the intense make-out session that had taken place under the falling water.

And also... he had called her his. She really didn't understand what he meant by that and she didn't think she was going to ask him when he woke up.