Andrea's POV
The chirping of the birds, the bright sun that touches my skin, the cold breeze of the wind, and the heat that I'm feeling because of his arms enveloped on my waist. This is the best feeling ever.
How many times have I asked for this to happen? You will hug me and I can hear the strong beating of his heart for me. I can't count. But that request has been fulfilled because it is happening now.
Ivan sat in a soft chair while I sat on his lap. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist and his chin rested on my shoulder. We once looked at the beautiful view from here on the veranda of his bedroom.
Only a clean white blanket covered my naked body while he was wearing a T-shirt and shorts. I didn't have the strength to go to my room so I couldn't get dressed. We've only been waking up lately.
Only now did what happened last night sink into me. I know what happened was wrong but why do I feel that was right? Was it really just because of drunkenness that I let that