29. What's the Safe Word?

“I think it’s not me, but you were missing me!”

Anna gasped as Will’s husky voice hit her eardrums. She turned back to face him immediately and her eyes were wide open as she still couldn’t believe her own eyes. She took a step towards him and stood right in front of him. All this while, she didn’t even blink once. She raised her hand and touched his stubble filled cheek.

"Surprised?"

In that low light, under the starry sky with the smirk on his face, Will looked way more handsome than he usually did. Anna could not take her eyes off him with a charming smile, playing on the corner of her lips. She shrugged his shoulders and strolled around him while he stared at her keenly.

“You seem all well right now after all the complaints you were doing this morning. By the way, does it still hurt?” He asked, pulling her near him and made her stand just in front of him with their body touching each other.

“It does, Will.” She held the button of his shirt and fiddled with it like a kid. “Also