Six Sentence Sunday "Summer Rain"

“Come back to me,” he whispered.

She smiled at that, and turned around and kissed him hungrily. He touched her face as they kissed and she purred as he pulled her closer.

     “Good morning, Beautiful,” he said in between their kisses.

“Good morning, Lover,” She giggled. “I didn’t want to wake you so I came out here,” she explained as he held her.

“Okay, so I’m awake. Come back to bed.”

     “We have to get moving. Breakfast will be here soon and then we have to go to our other rooms,
she reminded him.
“Yeah, I kind of forgot about the other rooms. I like this one. It has sentimental meaning now,” he
teased. She giggled at that and hugged him.