Or rather..I did Him again.

Perfect day, ...no arguing, day out to the beach, chilling with some wine.. I've been good, real good..Have not stayed with Him for weeks now..He really tried to persuade me the other nite, but I refused and went home. Felt good.

Then...I dont know what happened...Me and Him..His bed..Oh! My! God!.
He was all over me, couldn't get enough..and neither could I for that matter..we barely slept at all..and when He got out of bed this morning I just wanted Him to come back..to crawl under the duvet again..put His arms around me..be with me... and spend the rest of the day in bed, next to me.