I lay unable to sleep with my mind racing at what had happened a few short hours ago. A kiss that left my lips tingling and his touch left my skin burning. My ears still ringing with his moan and my chest could still make out the slight vibration from the growl in his chest. I could still taste him on my tongue the taste of coffee and sugar. His smell still lingered of dark coffee and light sweet musk also. My fingers still tingled from brushing through his soft brown wavy hair. That quick kiss left me satifited and content, but i was left for a longing for his back in my arms and to kiss his again harder longer and deeper, so i could get the meaning of my feeling around to him better. The look of shock that was in his eyes and his blush made me smile with sadifaction wanting more to make him blush and show more innocence. I want him in my bed, I want to devour his body make him squirm and become a ball of ecstacy and nerves, make him beg and cry in pleasure. I want to have him call out my name. I want him to know how much I love him. Sleep seemed so far as i thought of him the need become almost more than i could bare, once sleep started to take over my door bell rang and i went to it almost sure i knew it was him. I opened it to find an unsure Reid looking nervous but sure and calm at the same time. "Morgan, I you er... love... ah... you," all his words rushing at the same time, but I understood everyword. I opened my screen door and pulled him inside kissing him hard and he wrapped his arms around my neck.