23| His Playful Side

Nikki's POV

Tightness in my bladder stirred me in my sleep. The mattress below me and the duvet above me was providing me so much warmth that I snuggled more into it but nature's call forced me to open my eyes. 

I yawned and stretched my body lazily. But as I tried to turn, I felt some heavy and thick rope tying me to the bed. I lifted my head up and trailed my gaze down to find that it was not a rope but an arm that was securely wrapped around my stomach, almost restraining my movements. 

We were on the same bed but our bodies were not in contact as the duvet covering me was acting as a hindrance between us. Yet his arm was resting above my stomach and his face was in the crook of my neck. 

His face was so close that I could hear his light snorts, his even breaths were fanning my neck, and half turn of my face was enough for our lips to join and become one. 

Last night he told me that he sleeps rarely but now it is 9'O clock in