Running away

Turning over in the bed of the hotel she sighed a bit to herself. Her eyes were still closed, but she could smell his scent all around her. Andrew usually got up before her, but sometimes she wanted him to be there when she woke up. Turning over in the bed she looked up at the ceiling, blinking lazily with a faint smile on her face. This was the first time in a while where she just felt genuinely happy. They had gotten away in secrecy, or at least with some help from a few trusted. Elora had made sure to promise to keep up the facade back home, and the lycan couldn't figure out how she was going to repay the sweet daemoness.
Valerie was laying naked on the soft fabric that covered the bed, the window open letting in a nice breeze as she listened to the birds chirping outside. They had spent a lot of their days outside, the weather being nice meant they walked a lot, saw a lot. But honestly she wanted a lazy day today. Moving slowly she got out of bed, not really caring if the staff would walk in without notice. Walking to the bathroom she turned on the tab on the nice bathtub placed next to a window. She didn't know when Andrew would return, so she thought she might as well just take her time getting ready. The soap of the hotel wasn't that nice, but she had bought a few bath bombs when they were out walking and she dumped one in, letting it fizz. She always liked baths, even as a kid, but these days there were more for her to calm down and relax than actually getting clean.
Putting her hair up in a messy bun she walked to the mirror, sighing as she saw a few marks that Andrew had left on her. However these marks were not in the way Joaquin placed them. These were love marks, placed in times when he couldn't contain himself and had to mark her as his. A small shiver ran down her back in a bit of excitement. For the first day they had been going at it like animals, but now it had changed a bit. Andrew was still rather dominant, still not really willing to give slow fucking, as he called it, a try. Not that she minded, but part of her wanted him to feel what it felt like. It also wasn't like what they did was without meaning, she could feel how much he cared when they had finished. Both bodies warm from their high as he cuddled her closer. Sometimes she pulled him close to her chest, letting him rest and hear her heart beating for him, letting him know that what they had right now she wouldn't change for anything in the world.
She sat down in the tub, a relieving feeling rushing over her as she felt the cold water surround her. Leaning her head back she just listened to the song of birds outside.