FFion
I woke up from the worst night's sleep I'd ever had. I wasn’t even sure you could call it sleep. I had drifted off, my head on Zanes lap more than once and then after, as the night drew on, I had woken up to his body curled up around mine on the hard concrete floor.
It wasn’t the first time we had cuddled together to stay warm but with the fear still so firmly making my heart slam against my ribs but as I blinked my eyes against the rising sun that was streaming through the dusty broken out windows of the small, abandoned building we had taken shelter in, I had to admit this time it felt different
Maybe it was because I was still afraid. And that made me realise just how much comfort I took from his arms. I was pretty sure that Zane didn’t actually see me as a woman, and until
