That night, Anne was unable to fall asleep.
The launch event had far ended, but Anne wasn't able to shake off what that woman had told her in the restroom at the event.
Anne looked down at the manly arms wrapped around her waist, she could feel his solid warmth behind her and his hot, steadily sleeping breath falling against her neck.
She twisted around, being careful not to move too hastily so she would wake him. Anne gazed into his sleeping face and her heart began to suddenly hurt until tears filled her eyes.
She gently caressed his face, keeping her touch light and feather like.
These past few weeks, she could confidently say that they were happy, she could see it in him too.
He smiled more, laughed more and spent as much time as he could with her.
