Rest Your Head On My Shoulder Novels & Stories

He said to me, ignoring my protest and anger. “Put me down, Adolphus.” I demanded while glaring hard at him, but he smiled goofily. “Didn’t you feel that our proximity can make your tiredness go?” he asked through mind-link. I wanted to yell at him, but he was right. He forced my head on his shoulder. “Rest well. We will take a break at the next gas station.” He instructed me softly while putting my head on his shoulder and wrapped his other hand around my waist. I sighed and closed my eyes. The sparks ignited because of our proximity really did a miracle, and I felt all my muscles get relief. I put my hands on either side of his waist loosely.

It felt like the most natural thing in the world as she stood up, lay with him, resting her head on his shoulder. The last thing he remembered was asking, "What are you doing here?" It felt like the most natural thing in the world as she rolled on her side, resting her head on my shoulder. The last thing I remembered was asking, "What are you doing here?" "Shhhhhhhhh," she replied as she gently ran her fingertips across my chest. "I'll explain it all in the morning?"

After a while, she rested her head against the passenger's chair; she was probably feeling sleepy already. Before I could stop myself again, I pulled closer to her and then placed her head on my shoulder. She lifted her head, looking at me with confused eyes. “You don’t rest on the chair when I’m here,” I said, setting her head back down. This time, I felt her body finally relax beneath me. A small smile made its way to my lips without me even trying.

I kept hearing the word critical replaying in my mind again and again until it lost its meaning and morphed into a threat. I opened my eyes as Julian looked over at me. "You should try to rest." "I can’t." "You need to." "I know." I turned back to the window, focusing on my tired reflection instead of the darkness outside. "I just can’t." He was quiet for a moment before he shifted closer, the leather seat creaking beneath him. Without thinking, I leaned against him, resting my head on his shoulder. His arm came around me right away, pulling me in with an ease that suggested he had been waiting for me to do just that.

His hand resting on my shoulder bringing me some comfort. "T-thank you." I whisper out, resting my hand on top of his, needing to feel grounded at the minute with some contact. "Your welcome." Alessandro said, lightly tightening his grip on my hand. As tiredness seeps into my bones, I notice my eyes begin to close. Alessandro's other arm wraps around my shoulder, guiding my head down against his shoulder. I'm not resisting because my body is too tired to move right now. My head rests comfortably on Alessandro's shoulder and neck, my body leaning to his side. I feel his hand gently caress my scalp, lulling me to sleep, a light smile forming on my face. I start to drift off to sleep but not be

And so my eyes grew heavy again. I fell asleep on his shoulder.

The stars did comfort me and for a moment, my mother's presence in my life too. "Maya!" He muttered, breaking the silence. "Yeah?" I looked at him. "You can rest your head in my shoulders," he spoke. I was surprised by his words and then, I felt hesitant in doing that. But then, slowly I leaned my head and rested it on his shoulders. I looked at him and saw him smiling at my gesture. "Now, look at those stars and think about a beautiful memory from your childhood with your mom. Don't think about the sad parts, just the best ones," he advised.

“For now.” “For now is good enough.” She rested her head on my shoulder. The room around us was dimmer now, the fluorescent lights softened by exhaustion.

"Tonight, we rest." I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Home," I said. "Home."

He taps his shoulder, exerting his Alpha command on me and I find myself giving in. Slowly, I drop my head on his shoulder. My breath gradually regulates, shutting off all worries from my mind for the time being. I simply watch the road before us as we journey to Goddess knows where.