The room was dimly lit, the faint glow from the bedside lamp casting warm shadows on the walls. Davis and Jessica cuddled in each other's embrace as they savoured every inch of each other's body.
By the time he reluctantly let her go, Jessica had no strength left. Her limbs felt like jelly, her breathing soft and even as she drifted into sleep without realizing it.
Davis, however, didn't sleep. Instead, he took his time, lying on his side and observing the woman beside him.
Jessica's face was relaxed in slumber, her cheeks flushed, her lips rosy and swollen from his kiss yet inviting.
He had memorized every curve, every detail of her face and might be able to draw it with his eyes shut, but somehow, with each passing day, she became even more captivating.
Her beauty wasn't just physical; it shone from within, glowing brighter the more time he spent with her.
