
I collapse, and his heaviness falls over me. We lay silently for an eternity while he bites the back of my neck and shoulders. I flip over and look around everywhere and nowhere. He returns to bed and snuggles beside me, tracing lazy circles around my navel. He turns and whispers in my ear.
“Tessa, I... want you to go away with me.
I want to take you to Ghana."
SOLD! Only my name isn‘t Tessa! ?