C116 One hundred and sixteen

I wake to amber eyes staring down at me. I flash Brandon a sleepy smile, he presses a kiss to my hair and I giggle, he must love my new shampoo. “You slept well?” I ask.

He nods, placing another kiss on my temple. “I did, you?” he says against my skin and I hum in response, loving the wet kisses he litters on my shoulder. “Elna. Stop moaning.”

To that