He nuzzles his face in the crevice of my neck while I hold his head adoring the harmony this man possesses. We remain still in each other’s clutches until we regain control over our breaths. Lefty brings his head up, smiling with fulfilment as he rubs his nose against mine. “Was it good for you?” I playfully ask, giggling like a child. Lefty seductively responds, “you have no idea,” as he softly kisses me once more. I detach my body from him and grab the sheet, draping it around myself as I strut to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and notice an instant glow on my face. This man makes me so, unbelievably happy, I must pinch myself to make sure this isn’t a dream. I finish up in the bathroom and leave to reenter the bedroom to see Lefty is no longer there. I throw the sheet back on the bed and throw on some pajamas before heading out to find him. I walk through my house nervously, when I spot him in the kitchen. “What are you doing?” I ask. “I got to take care of my baby,” he answers as he is standing in front of the stove cooking. I stroll up behind him, placing my hands on his chest and the side of my cheek on his back. I can feel Lefty taking in and releasing breaths of air, as the vibrations sooth me into peace. Absorbing Lefty’s essence, blissfully content in his company. Lefty pats my hand with his as he announces, “go sit down, it is time to eat.” I leisurely disconnect from him and trot over to the table to
He nuzzles his face in the crevice of my neck while I hold his head adoring the harmony this man possesses. We remain still in each other’s clutches until we regain control over our breaths. Lefty brings his head up, smiling with fulfilment as he rubs his nose against mine. “Was it good for you?” I playfully ask, giggling like a child. Lefty seductively responds, “you have no idea,” as he softly kisses me once more. I detach my body from him and grab the sheet, draping it around myself as I strut to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and notice an instant glow on my face. This man makes me so, unbelievably happy, I must pinch myself to make sure this isn’t a dream. I finish up in the bathroom and leave to reenter the bedroom to see Lefty is no longer there. I throw the sheet back on the bed and throw on some pajamas before heading out to find him. I walk through my house nervously, when I spot him in the kitchen. “What are you doing?” I ask. “I got to take care of my baby,” he answers as he is standing in front of the stove cooking. I stroll up behind him, placing my hands on his chest and the side of my cheek on his back. I can feel Lefty taking in and releasing breaths of air, as the vibrations sooth me into peace. Absorbing Lefty’s essence, blissfully content in his company. Lefty pats my hand with his as he announces, “go sit down, it is time to eat.” I leisurely disconnect from him and trot over to the table to