Chapter 40

I laid in bed next to Bellamy, enjoying the warmth his chest emitted. This was definitely the best welcome gift ever! He was breathing heavily from the marathon race we ran. 

Phew! I always knew I'd grow to become a nymphomaniac. 

"How did you get so better?" He questioned and I could feel the way his chest vibrated. 

"I have no idea," I said, tracing lines on his somewhat hairy chest. "Plus they say practice makes perfect so..." 

"Practice?" He asked, raising his voice a little and staring down at me with bug eyes. "You've been practicing in Cheshire?!"

"What?" My brows knitted in a frown and I sat up to study him. "That's crazy, I did nothing." I held his duvet to my ches