Page 87 of Love Unspoken

"Yes."

I rested my forehead against hers, wondering if I could ever be happier than I was right now. This amazing woman, with her generous heart and wide-open soul, had taken over my life in the very best way possible.

"But now I need to sleep." She pushed me off of her, and I fell on my back. "I have a seven o'clock meeting in the office."

"I'll take you."

"No, thank you, I can⁠—"

"Shut the fuck up, Naya, and go to sleep.

I got up, cleaned myself up, and then brought a washcloth as I always did and cleaned her as well. We were having to change sheets nearly every day thanks to the wet spot—if she moved in here, housekeeping would take care of that. Maybe I could sell her on that because I knew she hated changing sheets.

"I have to leave by six fifteen, and you haven't had much sleep," Naya continued while I settled back in bed with her and pulled her against me.

"How did you get here?" I asked.

"I bicycled."

"I'm going to fucking throw that bicycle away. It's cold and icy, and you scare the life out of me, Naya."

"I can buy a car this summer…it's just a few months away."

I kissed her forehead. "I love you, baby, but you drive me up the wall. Why won't you just take one of my cars?"

"I can't drive your cars. They're freaking expensive."

"I give up. Now, say you love me and close your eyes."

"I love you."

I smiled as I let sleep claim me. I'd get her to drive one of my cars, and I'd get her to move in. I just had to be patient and cloud her mind with good sex.

"Amias?"

"Yeah, baby?"

"I brought my vibrator along."

"Hmm?"

"You said we'd use it."

I laughed; I couldn't help myself. "Are you disappointed that we didn't tonight, Naya?"

"Hmm," she murmured sleepily.

"I promise to fuck your ass hard tomorrow."

"Nice."

It was nice, I thought. So, fucking nice to have this amazing woman in my arms. I was one lucky son of a bitch.

THIRTY-ONE

NAYA

Dinner with Hayes and Darren was fun.