Lying Next To Me Novels & Stories

Stacey As he sleeps beside me, I feel vulnerable in my nightwear, contemplating a quiet exit before the situation potentially grows awkward upon his awakening. With cautious movements, I begin to get out of bed, but in a swift turn, he instinctively reaches out, pulling me into his embrace and shifting me gently to my side.

I thought and left the place. Getting to Adrian's place, I met him and spoke with Celesta, I went to his room to get a change. As soon as I was done, I went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa. Celeste stood up from where she was sitting and sat down next to me. “Why are you sitting next to me? Can’t you sit with Adrian? Celesta, stop clinging on me” I muttered. She rolled her eyes. “Bro, where are you just coming from?” Adrian asked and I faced him.

Brake: “Ahh….” I ran my hand on my nape as I yawned my eyes fluttered open, my mind still foggy with sleep but I was aware of my surroundings, the room was mine and that familiar scent was still there. My bed sheets tangled around my legs, the warmth of another body close beside me. A smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I turned, I was expecting to see Stacy beside me. This past few days, I have watched Stacy’s red hair spread on my chest on the pillow whenever she sleeps beside me, I can’t wait to claim her hopefully, by the next claiming ball, everything will be fine and we can go for the claiming ball.

Could be checking if anyone's nearby or if somebody might intervene his move. The balcony is dimly–lit and the only light that crosses here is the light from the inside. Nobody would notice me if I jump here in excitement. Jordan clears his throat. “Enjoying the view?” I notice him gradually inching next to me. My smile widens, cheeks heating, heart about to explode out of my chest. “For sure, only if it wasn't so cold. I could really use some warmth,” I respond. By this time Jordan is no more than five inches away from me.

I can’t tell what…. “Hey,” I acknowledge him, nodding in his direction. I grab a bottle of water from the fridge, trying to act casual. But instead of taking a seat opposite him, I find myself gravitating toward his side. It’s like instinct. I stop just short of brushing up against him, standing as close as I can without actually touching him. The tension in my body eases slightly, my racing mind receding just by being near him. Everything feels a little bit less chaotic in his proximity… thank the goddess for his Gamma aura!

I told him as I practically swooned over the book then I look at Layton who’s already looking at me. "Hmm, that’s deep Lanna but I love that about you though... so much passion for different things and each one of them are all nice and different". "Hmm thanks" I smiled "I just like to dabble in different things I guess". Layton led down and turned on his side still facing me, so I put my book down and led down to face him only to notice we were now just inches apart. "Can I stay here… with you? It’s nice having your company". He whispered

I walked back to the bed and sat down on it "You aren't looking good. You need to see a doctor" I said worriedly "Stay...next to me...and I will be...good" "I'm next to you Lexi" "I mean... you should...lie down by...my side" "Is that what you want?" "Yes" "Okay" I lay down by her side and looked straight into her eyes. She was too cute "Since when?" I asked quietly "This morning. I don't...know what...is wrong...me"

I wanted to be far away from him because he confused my thoughts, but at the same time, I wanted to be as close to him as possible. I vaguely realized that Hailey was no longer by my side. She must have gone off with some sexy stranger. My mind was in shambles as I downed my drink, the alcohol coursing through my veins like liquid fire. The air in the room got thicker, and I didn’t need to look to know that he was standing right next to me. I kept a straight face as I could feel his eyes burning holes into the side of my face. As if his proximity wasn’t confusing enough, he pulled out the stool right next to me as sat on it.

I have the petite brunette sound asleep next to me to blame for that. I can't really say I'm upset about her late night visit, because that would just be a complete lie. A bit shocked, yes, but pleasantly. I could sense her anxiety rolling off her in waves before she even knocked on my door. Whenever she's near, my body goes into tunnel vison - all I see is her, all I hear is her, all I smell is her.

“Yes, my little love, if I'm here now to give you love and care, you can be sure it will never be lacking from me.” And so I let him sleep beside me. After all, now I was there for him. I felt safer and calmer being next to him. I believe that, deep down, he feels safer next to me as well. I didn't understand the bond we had created, but I felt that I didn't want to be away from him for even a second.