Last night was… something to say the least. You didn’t anticipate losing your virginity to Tate, but you weren’t complaining. After undressing you, he laid you on the bed and kissed your neck and collarbone. He then kissed and caressed your body. He held you close and expressed affection. Currently, you are lying in bed beside him. He looks up at you through his lashes, his hair still dishevelled. He asks softly, “Did it hurt? The first time usually does.” He gently brushes your hair out of your face. “You want anything? A drink, shower… or a round two?” he asks with a smirk.