Nightmare turned love
A surprised gasp escaped me, which only made his grip tighten.
“You have no idea how hot that sounded,” he murmured.
“Is it?” My voice was barely above a whisper.
“It is,” he said, his hand slipping under the hem of my shirt to rest just above my waist. Even that small touch sent heat spiraling through me.
“Keep making those little sounds,” he added, “and we’re not sleeping tonight.”
“What sounds?” I asked, breath hitching as his fingertips traced slow shapes on my skin.
“Those,” he said simply. “They’re making me lose my mind.” His voice turned softer. “God, I love you so much.”
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