“Are you sure this is ok?”
He grabbed my hand, helping me under the covers and into his arms.
“Joey, I promise this is alright. You had a rough night. Get some rest.”
I shifted to try to get comfortable but my clothes kept bunching up. I sat up and started to undress.
“What are you doing, love?”
“I’m not going to be comfy with all this on.”
He unbuttoned his shirt, pulled his undershirt off and handed it to me. “Here.”
I yanked it over my head. “Thanks.”
Once our pants were thrown onto the floor, Finn’s arms secured around me again. “Goodnight, Jolene.”
I kissed his smooth cheek. “Goodnight, Sir Wallace. My knight in shining armor.”
He chuckled.
“What’s so funny?”
“William Wallace didn’t wear armor.”
I shoved him gently with my elbow. “Whatever!”
“I’ll still take it as a compliment even if your knowledge of history is shit.”
“Night, Finn.”
“Sleep well, my love.”
