Chapter 82. I Still Remember

Then he climbed off me and stood up, taking his boxer briefs with him. He went to the bathroom, closing the door behind him. A minute or two later, he came back out dressed only in boxers and a shirt. He sat beside me on the bed, wrapping his arms around my waist while putting his head in the crook of my neck and nuzzling it.

“Thank you, Ethan.”

“For what?”

“Everything that has happened. For helping me to recover, for being there for me, for taking care of me and helping me. And thank you so much for making me fall in love with you again. I just wanted you to know that I love you.” I confessed, and he looked up at me, a considerable grin plastered on his handsome face.

“I love you too.”

He then kissed me passionately on the lips, making my toes curl in my boots as I felt his tongue exploring my mouth. I moaned quietly as he continued nibbling on my bottom lip, asking me for entrance.

“Ethan…” I whimpered, wanting him to enter me. He quickly compli