The Last Sang 6.5 (Bring My Dreams Alive)
Ambrosia had invited us to stay the day considering we were merely an hour away from sun rise. He offered us a light tight room, the only bad thing was he only had one light tight room so we had to share the room. I thought to myself that this wasn't a big deal we had slept in the same space before.
I had no idea why I needed to convince myself it was all going to be fine or why my chest pounded so hard. I quickly slipped into a night gown Ambrosia had kindly provided me.
It had belonged to his sister before she moved out, it was a short lacy black piece and I felt embarrassed in it. I tugged at the gown in front of the mirror feeling insecure and with a deep breath I swung open the bathroom door. I turned bright red as Loki stood before me topless.
I had never seen him without his shirt and his body was breathtaking. He was slim yet fit with great definition. his hair reached half way down his back and flowed so elegantly.
"I...
I had no idea why I needed to convince myself it was all going to be fine or why my chest pounded so hard. I quickly slipped into a night gown Ambrosia had kindly provided me.
It had belonged to his sister before she moved out, it was a short lacy black piece and I felt embarrassed in it. I tugged at the gown in front of the mirror feeling insecure and with a deep breath I swung open the bathroom door. I turned bright red as Loki stood before me topless.
I had never seen him without his shirt and his body was breathtaking. He was slim yet fit with great definition. his hair reached half way down his back and flowed so elegantly.
"I...