Ezra
Three weeks later.
It was noon, and we were still caught up in our love-making bliss. I'd never been so sated and relaxed in my entire life. Allen and I did it like three times after we talked about taking a break from each other. In those three, I came multiple times.
A part of me felt like punishing myself for being such a jerk at the start. If I'd known better, I would have given him a chance much earlier but then again, I needed to adjust to his pheromones first or something would have happened to me.
Allen was running his fingers lazily through my hair, as we were both relaxing in each other's company. "Have you ever explored the village?" he asked.
"Not really," I said. At the mention of the village, my mind went back to Lysandra and Alden.
How were they? It'd been so long since I saw them.
"It's been a while to be honest. What do you think? Should we take a stroll around there?"
I shrugged against his chest. "I don't mind."
