Luna pretended it didn't hurt as Saul listed off the things he loved about Farah. She reached out to touch his hand gently before walking away, the sound of her heels echoing in the hallway.
Farah froze. Slowly she went to the door and opened it. Standing there, with her hair down and still wet while only wearing a bra and a thin slip, she looked as vulnerable as she felt. "Saul…" she whispered, her eyes shining with held-back tears.
saul sighed " im sorry okay?" he said softly, he opened his arms for a hug.
Farah hated herself for hesitating. While she loved him more than anything, he'd hurt her more than anything. Slowly, she stepped into his arms and rested her forehead on his chest, right at his heart.
sauls heart was beating steaily. " i know.. i know it will take time but i wanna make this right. "
Farah closed her eyes. "I hated sleeping alone," she admitted quietly.
saul laughed softly " got to used to sleeping with me?" he joked, picking farah up and walking into her room.
Farah gasped and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. "Something like that." Her eyes glowed as she shut and locked her door behind them.
"where do you want me to set you down?" he asked softly
"On my bed," she whispered into his ear.
saul chuckled, laying her down "now what?"
“Now you tell me what happened with Luna,” she said, looking up at him with a loving but girls gaze. “Just tell me the truth.”
" i kissed her, and the first time she kept trying to get in my pants an i told her i'd fuck her world up. when she kept it up i bit her neck hard. that it.."
Farah pressed her lips together. "So you two didn't have sex?" she asked quietly.
" of course not! i dont think i could even get it up for her." he said a bit flushed
Farah couldn't help herself: she let out a genuine laugh. "Good."
saul kissed her forehead. " your beautiful when you laugh"
Farah softened. The familiarity of his lips was something she had vehemently desired during the time they were separated. "Really?" she murmured.
" yes far, " he said softly
Farah lifted her hands to cup his face, and she slid her fingers into his hair. "I still love you, Saul," she whispered. "I never stopped loving you."
" me too," he said and kissed her, nipping her softly
Farah slowly kissed him back, welcoming his lips back against hers.
saul moved against her softly.
Farah whined quietly. With the only thing she was wearing being her slip, it was easier for her to feel him now.
saul smiled a bit, feeling beter to know that she wasnt just saying things to make him feel beter. she actually wanted him. he pulled from the kiss, wanting to hear her voice.
Farah sighed softly. "God, I've missed you, Saul," she whispered. "And not just this."
" i missed you too farah," he said and smiled
She caught her breath and looked up at him. "Saul, my hair," she whispered with a giggle.
" what? " he seemed a little confused.
"It's still wet. I need to brush it." Farah's hair care routine was extremely precise and rigorous. It was one of the things she took careful time with.
" okay love," he said softly, he leaned up and let her up.