5

Smoke seemed to like staying at my house more than going back to the palace. Most days, I'd awake to sweet kisses, accompanied by lustful puppy eyes. As the days passed, he'd progressively place his kisses in bolder areas, needless to say, it was hard to get out of bed during the day, and at night we visited his friends together, sometimes meeting at restaurants, the cinema, the beach or one of their various houses. They always had interesting topics to share with him, shows they all watched, or updates on people they all knew... except me. I sometimes wondered why he was even with me... but then he'd give me that look that made me feel like I was the only thing that mattered to him. 

After we separated from his friends, and came home, as soon as we were inside he held me from behind and began planting kisses down my neck,