7 Rhino

He kisses me roughly, as if sending a warning to me. His mouth devours mine hungrily, assertively, possessively, deliciously, scratch the last word though.

I really need to nag at myself for this but for now let me enjoy this kiss. I run my fingers up and down his back, feeling the hard, muscular texture of his back. I miss his skin, I miss watching him work out, I miss sleeping on his laps but right now I miss the angry Bailey.

He breaks away from the kiss and I frown. With his hand still hooked around my waist, he pulls my back and rests my head on his chest, engulfing me in his hard chest. My hands loosely falls on his waist as I close my eyes

We stay there silently and peacefully for a while, I still have a lot to say but that can wait. I know he has things to say to me too but I really do not care right now, I just want to remain like this.

His hands moves to my hair and he gently pats it, an action I think is his favorite. He runs his fingers through my afro curls, gently untan