Chapter 16

It's warm. A comfortable warmth that has me snuggling closer to the source. My arms tighten around the furnace that's giving me such wonderful sensations and my brows draw together.

Are furnaces made of skin? Smooth, muscular, hard skin?

My eyelids come apart with some effort due to the sandman's visit. My vision is a bit blurry at first so I use the back of my hand to rub my eyes, dislodging some crust and allowing me to finally take in the sight before me.

I'm laying on his chest, my mouth is right beside his nipple and I have to swallow to resist the urge to take it in my mouth. One of his arms is wrapped securely around my waist while the other is on his stomach.

His stern expression is relaxed in sleep making him look younger and innocent, which is so far from the truth.

The things he did to me last night… a shiver travels up my spine; I've never felt so many things at once. It might be because of my lingering feelings for him or maybe he's just that good.

I feel a full body