Arms coiling around her waist like hungry snakes, she was pressed down into the soft bed. He planted kisses all along her rosy cheeks. He kissed her lips and caressed her hips. "I missed you," the male murmured against her neck. "Oh, I missed you... I missed you. I missed you."
"Sweetie," the female chuckled and ran her slender fingers through his chestnut hair. "I missed you too."
"You have no idea," Those taunting lips pecked at her pale neck again and she clutched his hair tighter.
"You have no damn idea how much I've missed your lips and your skin. Your eyes, your smile, your sweet voice. I have missed you like crazy, baby." He lifted himself from her and gazed down at her, eyebrows arched. "I missed you too, sweetie." Zette sat up and leaned against the bed board.
Wrapping her small arms around his neck, she pulled him close to her and kissed his forehead. "Please don't hold in those tears. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." Hands sliding to rest at her thighs, he complied. Immediately tears flowed from his green hues. The male sat up and wiped his eyes with his forearm before reaching for his pack of cigarettes. He pulled Zette into his lap and lit a cigarette. She abhorred that he still smoked but she couldn't deny that she loved the smell.