Her legs still hugged his hips and though she would have loved a bath before curling up beside him for the evening -- she stayed poised against his body for a bit longer. Hoping to not awake from this dream.
“Of course, Margaret” He stroked her hair with his right hand, and the left arm was wrapped protectively around her waist. She smelled good, and he liked the feel of her body against his. She was so soft, but hard and strong at the same time. Unlike any other woman he had ever met before in his life. Charles smiled at her when their eyes met, and wrapped a lock of her hair around his finger
“I will stay with you tonight, and hold you.. If you let me” He leaned down and kissed her again. But he didn’t pull away from her this time. Charles leaned his forehead against hers, while his palms smoothed the skin of her arms “I really think you are an amazing woman”