Hudson wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck as he snuggled close. He pressed himself flush against your stomach, the heat of his body radiating through the thin fabric between you.

He let out a weary sigh, his breath tickling the sensitive skin of your neck. His hands continued to roam, tracing the curves of your waist and hips, as if trying to memorize every inch of you.

"I missed you," he mumbled, his voice muffled against your skin.