“Wh-where are you going?” I hear the slight desperation in her voice, and it perks my cock right back up.
“To get you a bowl of cereal.”
And attempt to find wherever I left a sliver of my sanity.
sixteen
“I promise I don’tbite.”
I throw a fluffy pillow at Luke’s laughing face.
I’m usually the chatty one of the two of us. But ever since Luke broke down whatever barriers he kept around me and spilled his unfiltered thoughts, I’ve been lost in my head.
His massive erection also didn’t help my two remaining brain cells either.
Now we’re getting ready to sleep in the same bed and Luke has decided that now is a perfect time to develop an uncontrollable sense of humor.
I keep scowling his way, but I secretly love it. Or I would if my mind wouldn’t keep circling back to his dick every five seconds.
“C’mon, we’re just sleeping. I promise I’ll be on my best behavior.”
“I am fine. Totally fine. This is normal. Friends share a bed all the time. This is basically a sleepover.”
“When do we start the pillow fight?”
I chuck another one in his direction and immediately regret it because now I have none.
I ignore his chuckles as I slide into the comfy bed and bring the covers up to my chin, laying my head on the flat bed.
I feel the bed shake as he gets in beside me, his arm brushing up against mine as he settles in.
“You’re massive,” I grumble.
“Why, thank you. Although I must admit that is quite forward of you.”
“No! I meant you’re taking up the whole bed. Never mind.” I groan as I cover my face with my hands.
I feel him hovering over me and after a few moments decide to woman up and meet his gaze head-on.
His hand comes down and cradles the back of my head and slowly starts to lift me toward his face.
I forget to breathe as I willingly let him pull me closer.
It takes longer than I care to admit for my mind to register that his other hand is sliding a pillow under my head. I release a shaky breath as I stare at his concentrated focus on me.
“Perfect,” he whispers, his breath floating over my lips.
“Thank you.”
He nods slowly, his eyes traveling over every part of my face. “Good night, Daisy.”
“Good night, Luke.”
He retreats back to his side of the bed. “No more teasing. I promise. You can rest easy. I won’t cross this invisible line in the bed.” He points up and down the minuscule gap between us with mock seriousness.
I huff out a laugh. “Yeah, you better stay on your side or else.” I say while secretly hoping he doesn’t.
I’m so warm.
