Sweet Dreams
The steady, reassuring tone of his voice instantly calms me down enough so that I’m quiet and not swaying quite so crazily.
He grabs me , I take a deep breath, squeeze my eyes shut, and let go. For one terrifying second, I imagine myself lying on the ground, bones broken and mangled, but then I feel Justin’s powerful arms around me. He has one arm under my knees and the other around my back. Just like I’m his bride, I think to myself like a lovestruck idiot.