SHARING A BED
Glande's POV
I kept staring at him.
The city lights shimmered beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, but I no longer noticed them.
All I saw was Alex.
His eyes never left mine.
There was something so gentle in the way he looked at me that it stole every coherent thought from my mind.
"What?" he asked softly, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Nothing."
"You've been looking at me for almost a minute."
"Have I?"
"You have."
I laughed quietly, lowering my eyes for a second.
"I didn't realize."
"I don't mind."
His voice was warm.
"In fact..."
He took one slow step toward me.
"...I wish you'd keep looking at me."
My heart fluttered.
"You make it difficult not to."
His smile widened.
"Is that so?"
I nodded before I could stop myself.
Alex slowly lif
