Ruin Me : Sinful Shots compilation
"Play nice, I'm going to change."
When we sat back on the couch, John covered our legs with the blanket. It felt like sparks were running between us where our skin touched, making me feel so confused. "I wish BF were here."
"What?" John asked, looking up from his book.
"Did I say that out loud? Sorry, I'm a million miles away."
"Are you really okay?"
"Yes, like I said, just tired." I reached behind the lamp and grabbed my book. It was an old paperback copy of The Hobbit, from my Dad's bookshelf. The movie was out, but I wanted to read the story again before I saw it on Christmas day.