Chapter 9 Cass
I’m a complete goner for this woman. I’m drowning in her; I’m falling too hard, too fast for her. It’s a feeling I’m familiar with, yet it feels amazingly foreign this time.
Every moan I’ve elicited from her, every kiss we’ve shared, every request of hers that I’ve fulfilled – it keeps replaying in my head on a loop. Because I can’t, for the life of me, stop thinking about any of it.
Being with her is like crashing against a current that is bound to reach the shore.
She keeps me adrift with her smile, with her touch.
She makes me feel whole with her kisses, with her laughter.
With eyes that speak volumes, and a voice that calms the ones in my head, she makes me feel like myself again.
And that, for me, is eternal bliss – one I consider myself lucky to be subjected to.