Kelly’s POV
I woke up next to Klay again. It reminds me of the first time we slept together. I was flushed and still is. His arm was resting on my waist and his palm was pressed against my belly. His hand was underneath the shirt I’m wearing.
I swallowed hard as I remembered everything that happened last night. The way he touches me. The way he caresses my skin. The way he claimed my lips. And the way he made me feel so pleasured.
My cheeks heated again, realizing that he’s now my boyfriend. Last night, I decided to give him a chance. It wasn’t because I was emotional from the conversation I had with Pierce. It wasn’t because I’m rebelling against my own feelings for Pierce. But because I saw the sincerity in Klay’s eyes. He was sincere with his feelings. I felt his heart and his soul.
“Morning…”
I flinched when I felt Klay kissed my neck and hugged my body tighter. He chuckled sexily after he felt me flinch and I couldn’t help but feel so embarrassed because I was the one who initiate