The Stranger

Jovita's POV

“Are you okay?” Jayden asks, placing a kiss on my forehead. “Did it hurt? Are you okay?”

“I'm fine”, I assure him truthfully. It had been painful at first, but now I feel fine.

“You know I love you right?”

“I do”.

He kisses me again, then lies on his back. A worried expression spreads on his face.

“Is something wrong?” I ask, worried.

Was I that bad? Did he not enjoy our lovemaking? I'm nervous right now.

He probs himself on one of his arms.

“Don't say that my love, it was good. It was better than great, it was the best”, he answers my thoughts.

I roll my eyes. He's only saying this thing because it's me. I'm sure he has been with more experienced girls that know what to do, and when to do.

He turns and takes my hands in his.

“Look at me”, he says.

I obey.

“Those other girls were good, true, but I never loved them. I love you, and that's all that matters”.

“You sure?”

“I'm fucken sure”. He places a kiss on my forehead.

“Why do you have a worried expression on, then?”