Nichole
Drego lightly pinched my nipple, even though I was scared we'd get caught, I let him, enjoying the feel of his hand on my body. My body reacted with a shiver, my senses numbing with every stroke from his hand.
I'd missed this.
It had been one tough week. Not being able to speak to him as much as I wanted to made my heart ache. It took me a long time to come to a decision and even then, I feared it was the wrong one. The what if's had kept me up many nights.
What if we fought again while living together.
What if he tells me to leave again.
What if I chose not to live with him and it causes a rift between us.