Adi was sound asleep when Emily slowly crawled out of bed, bringing a sheet with her to wrap her bare, naked body. She glanced over at the clock on her nightstand, 2 am. They’ve been together for over a year now, over a year of Adi dealing with her issues, her insecurities, her. Just a few short hours ago, for the first time since they met, Emily allowed herself to admit to herself, to Adi, how she felt about him. That she truly, wholly, and completely loved him. She knew better, but she was afraid Adi would laugh at her, would make her feel foolish for opening up. She knew better. They had just had sex when Emily admitted how she felt. Much to her surprise, Adi pulled her close and kissed her a soft, deep kiss, there was something behind it that told Emily, made it absolutely clear to her, that he was there to stay. That kiss led to the most intense sex she had ever had.
“No,” she thought as she approached the window of her apartment, their apartment, “Not sex. It was love. We made love.”
There were no kinks, nothing rough, just gentle, passionate love. Love. She had never felt true love before, certainly nothing like this. He was completely devoted to her, and she to him. She still had lingering doubts, but one thing she was sure of, Adi loved her. It was a love that was completely unforgettable, forever.

5/10/2025, 2:03:27 AM