The Art Of Desire Ch. 04

In truth, Meaghan was watching, remotely fascinated, but too tired to move. When Sam began to pull back the covers of the bed, it was all Meaghan could do to move underneath them and snuggle up beside the other woman.

For a long time, bodies spooned, Sam held Meaghan tightly and listened to her breathing, which soon slowed to a steady rhythm. Of all the thoughts that kept winding their way through Sam's head, the one that kept resurfacing was that despite the uncertainties, the desire and love she felt for Meaghan at that moment was worth all the risks and hardships they might face, and it was the idea that they might truly have a future together than eventually lulled Sam toward the blissful peace of sleep.