“She’s like a beautiful butterfly,” Adi thought, looking down at Emily’s bare form as she slept, spread across the mattress.
Emily had come over the night before, drunk, but wanting nothing more than to be near Adi. Not sex, comfort. She was still the wild free spirit she had always been, but something’s different. As sex crazed as she is, she just wants to be near him, be close, be protected from what lies within.
When Adi had gotten up twenty minutes prior to shower l, Emily was curled like a ball in the corner of his bed, now she was spread out, the sheet barely covering her perfect ass.
“I’ve got to be dreaming.” He muttered, an almost serene smile across his face. He’s never dated anyone like Emily, beautiful and delicate like a butterfly, but wild and free like a stallion. It was almost 8 am, he needed to get ready for his shift at the supermarket. He quietly got dressed and left a note next to her phone on the nightstand. He didn’t know if she’d still be there when she got back, but he knew this wouldn’t be the last time they shared a bed.

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