In The Absence of You by Dee Sunniva

Author:Dee, Sunniva [Dee, Sunniva]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Sunniva Dee
Published: 2016-06-26T04:00:00+00:00

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It’s hard to fall asleep with Zoe’s irregular breathing across from me. There are only a few feet between us, and through the noise from heavy sleepers, through Elias’ low snickering at some video on his phone, she stands out.

I recognize her slight, stuttering inhales. That’s how she sounded when she was sad. In the early stages of sex, she’d sound like that too. Shit, I wish this was just her touching herself, but my baby is sad, and I can do nothing about it.

We’re practically in the same bed. I close my eyes, listening. Every person’s breathing is different, and there’s a whistle to Zoe’s when she breathes out through her nose. It’s so subtle I might be the only one who hears it. I love that little sound, and I’ve missed it in my bed. It’s easy to sleep when you breathe with someone you love.

Zoe and I, we plaited with each other in sleep—the bed would be a mess in the morning. Sometimes I had to dig her out from between twisted sheets and lost pillowcases. I’d find her face beneath the covers and kiss her until she was beamy smiles and glittering eyes.

“I love you,” she purred then, groggy still, and I liked it when it was the first thing coming out of her mouth. “My silly rock star. Do you know how awesome you are?”

“I rock, huh?” I’d joke, stretching and feeling as awesome as she saw me, arms way above my head and knocking against the wall. It made Bo curse on the other side.

“Oh yeah, you rock so hard,” she said, following the shape of my body with her hand, stroking from my cheek, down my throat and chest to my stomach. Playful, she ignored my morning woody even though I jutted it at her. “You sing like an angel.”

“An angel?” I sent her an incredulous look, which caused her eyes to glitter even more. Angels and I share no traits, I’m pretty sure, least of all a voice.

“Yeah, with that angel voice, no one can stop you, and I’ll be there with you, fending off chicks and loving you and swooning. You know I swoon more than anyone right?” she inquired.

“Oh yeah, you’re the swooniest of them all. And the hottest, prettiest, most delicious one too.” She squealed as soon as I started tickling her. She had her spots that drove her crazy, and I usually saved the best for last—under her arms and working my way across rib after rib until I was four down on the left side. By then, she’d be squirming and laughing until Bo demanded we shut the hell up.

There was no better way to spend a Sunday morning than in bed with my Zee. Our play fights always turned interesting. “Scissor your legs—God, that looks sexy as hell,” I said.

“How’s this sexy? Can you even see my pussy?” she asked.

“Yeah, turn a little. No. Sideways.”

“You won’t get it in like that—I promise you. Only a cock made of steel could press inside when I’m literally obstructing the opening with my legs.

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