He made her feel as beautiful as he claimed she was. Someone’s stomach growled. Hers or his, she couldn’t tell, as their bodies lay interlaced, stomach to stomach. Lovemaking made them hungry and Cael had promised to cook dinner. With his arm wrapped tightly around her, they walked down the stairs together. It was comforting having his warm body next to her. Once they were downstairs, Addie scooped up his shirts and pulled it on. She felt sexy wearing it with nothing on underneath while he wore just his pants. The sun had set and the moon was barely high enough to cast any light in the room. He picked up his gun and placed it on the mantle, before lighting the two candles on either side of it. Her tangled hair hung down around her shoulders as she motioned toward the fireplace where the fire had died out. The room had grown cold and Cael put a couple of logs on and started to strike a match when Addie sent out a few sparks bringing the fire to a roar, making them both jump back a bit.
