It was a perfect way to end the night.
Making love between the sheets.
Him helping me to open my hard lemonade wine cooler.
Him not wanting any.
Him just engulfing his body with the blankets, starting to fall asleep as I slowly drank...sipped from my icy cold bottle.
The mild and intense sensation of the frosted liquid creating a trail from my warm lips to the inside of my mouth to the tunnel of my throat and finally transforming into fluttery butterflies flapping inside the confines of my stomach. The delightful feeling of effervescent bubble tides tumbling hypnotically inside my tummy.
Him finally falling asleep.
And dreaming sweet dreams.