Aqua POV
I have no idea what is happening, but being close to Arran is driving me crazy. Nixie is going crazy inside my head, and she is breaking down all my walls and fears.
When his lips connected with mine, I was a goner. I wanted him, I needed him. The way his lips felt on mine, the way our bodies molded into each other, and the way I felt a deeper connection with him through our bond was an experience out of this world.
I took one of his shirts, a round neck one because a v-neck from him would mean a deep plunge cleavage over my frame. I am so used to seeing him that I didn't realize that he was huge compared to me. His t-shirt was like a camisole over my body, one that would allow me to sleep comfortably, especially because his scent would be wrapped around me the whole night.
