You hated everything that Ellie meant. You hated her flesh. You hated the way she spoke, the way her tongue gently wet her lips before lighting up a joint.

You hated the way her fingers slid through her hair, the way her freckles seemed to be the perfect complement to her green eyes and the way she would flash you her perfect smile.

You hated the way her mouth slid over yours like she had all the time in the world reserved just for you and no one else. And more than anything, you hated the way she touched you so intimately without needing to lay a single finger on your skin.

You stay there, laying down on Ellie's bed wearing nothing, taking a break after the sex section you just had while listening to the low old song playing, the green light coming from the led panel it's the only thing that allow you to see Ellie's face.

Her hands slide lazily up and down your ribs, her fingertips caressing your skin. You could feel the heat coming from her naked body, a few strands of hair sticking to her forehead, a few drops of sweat running down her neck, even though the temperature outside is low.

You are the most precious thing i have ever laid my eyes on. Ellie says in a whisper, still caressing you lightly and carefully, without any hurry.