Chapter 102. Smut (1)

Ellie's POV

An appealingly alluring pair of eyes are scrutinizing my face when I awaken. Like always, the Greek god is flawless—not like he just awoke from sleep. At this enchanting sight, I grin.

My life's best night was last night. We had more than simply romance, and I just unearthed that an incredible night isn't only characterized by having sex. We went straight to bed after our deep, steamy shower kisses. He put us under this duvet and scooped me up in his loving arms. We snuggled up to each other, kissed each other goodnight, and then drifted off to a sound slumber. It was beautiful! The best night I have ever had.

I felt different. I still feel different and special. As I gawk into his eyes this morning, I feel like number one. I feel like I own his heart already, or as if there is that possibility. I can't explain the glee I am basking in right now or where it is coming from. Or why. It is just naturally surging in me.

I pinch my han