Alive In Your Arms

“Because now I will make love to you,”

Nina's gaze enlarged, processing those words of his. She looked at him, aghast, who was smiling down at her so innocently like he had just not described his sinful intention for her to her.

“No, just sleep,” she tried to push him down on the bed but this huge man was extremely heavy as compared to her. He didn't even budge.

“But how would I make love to you if I sleep?” He asked, making Nina growl in annoyance. He was drunk but his head was still working perfectly.

Nina sent him a glare until she saw a smirk forming on his face.

“You will make love to me in my sleep?” he grinned and it startled Nina. What did he think of her? A pervert like him?

“Shut up. No one is making love. Everyone is going to sleep here and that's it,” she forced him down on the bed and then pulled the duvet to cover him with it.

“You are sleeping?” He asked her. No, she was going to run a marathon at this time of the night.

“Yes, so you should sleep too,” she tried her be