Let Go

Celeste meticulously arranged the last few pieces on the table, the soft clink of silverware punctuating the quiet anticipation that filled the room. Just as she straightened a napkin, Alex descended the stairs with a hint of shyness, clad in a crisp white button-down and casual blue jeans. His appearance spoke of a recent shower, his demeanor carrying a refreshed air that added to his natural charm.

"Good morning, love. You're up earlier than I thought," Celeste greeted warmly as she approached him, reaching for his wrist and playfully tugging him closer. With a sudden, passionate kiss, she held him tightly around the waist, savoring the taste of him as their lips met. What was meant to be a brief moment before breakfast turned into something more intense, leaving Celeste intoxicated by her mate, unable to resist wanting more of him.