"He grabbed you from the front, right? Pulled you into him like a hug?" He asked, and Reign nodded, her throat tight at the memory.
"Okay. I'm going to recreate that position."
Reign's eyes widened.
"Don't worry," Dashiell assured her. "I won't hurt you. Just let me know if you're uncomfortable, and I'll stop."
Reign nodded again, still confused about what he planned to do.
Dashiell stepped forward again and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her flush against his chest, not tight enough to hurt, but firm enough that she couldn't easily pull away, her breast pressing against his stomach.
Reign's breath hitched.
She could feel and smell everything.
She could feel the hardness and warmth of his chest, the strength in his arms as they wrapped around her, the steady rhythm of his h
