Chapter 337 Gone In The Morning

• Abby
• I nestle contentedly against Karl’s side, our bare skin still ever so slightly damp from sweat as our breathing returns to normal. These moments alone together seem to pass cruelly fast lately, especially knowing that we’ll be apart for a week.
• But I shove the gloomy thoughts away for now, reminding myself that it’s only a week—and focusing instead on the feeling of Karl’s sinewy muscles beneath my fingers. He sprinkles gentle kisses along my shoulder, warmth emanating from his breathless body.