Chapter 12: Morning After

The warm sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the scattered clothes and tangled sheets, a testament to the passion that had consumed them the night before. Eric woke up with a start, his eyes adjusting to the bright light, and he was immediately aware of the presence beside him. Maya was still asleep, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath, her face peaceful and serene. Eric couldn't help but smile as he gazed at her, feeling a sense of satisfaction and contentment wash over him. The night before had been everything he had hoped for and more. He had taken Maya, claimed her as his own, and she had responded with a passion and intensity that had left him breathless. As he lay there, watching her sleep, Eric couldn't help but think about the rest of their weekend. They had planned a romantic getaway to the coast, a chance to get away from the city and spend some quality time together. He was looking forward to it, but for now, he was happy to simply lie there and enjoy the warmth of Maya's body beside him. Maya stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she turned to Eric. For a moment, they just looked at each other, the air thick with unspoken emotions. Then, Maya smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners, and Eric's heart skipped a beat. "Morning," she whispered, her voice husky from sleep. Eric smiled back, his fingers reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "Morning," he replied, his voice low and gentle. Maya sat up, her movements fluid and sensual, and Eric's eyes followed her every move. She stretched, her arms rising above her head, and Eric's gaze was drawn to the curve of her breasts, still tender from his touch the night before. As she swung her legs over the side of the bed, Maya caught Eric staring and laughed, a soft, throaty sound. "You're still looking at me like that," she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Eric grinned, feeling a little self-conscious but not willing to stop. "Can't help it," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're beautiful, Maya." Maya's smile faltered for a moment, and Eric could see a flash of vulnerability in her eyes. But then, she smiled again, and the moment was gone. "Thank you," she said, her voice soft. As they sat there, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of the moment, Eric knew that this was it. This was the start of something special, something that could change their lives forever. And he was determined to make the most of it. "Today," he said, his voice filled with excitement. "We go to the coast. Just the two of us." Maya's eyes lit up, and she nodded, her smile growing wider. "I'm looking forward to it," she said, her voice filled with anticipation. Eric smiled, feeling a sense of excitement build inside him. He knew that this weekend was going to be one for the books, and he couldn't wait to see what the next few days had in store for them.