Asia
We spooned as we slept the rest of the evening away at the hotel. All the way through until the next morning, we slept. When I opened my eyes, I saw the three rings that were on the nightstand next to me.
The weight of the heavy rings was off me. And I very much liked it.
Part of me wondered if that was wrong of me. I loved Jett after all. Wearing his ring, even if under false pretenses, should feel great, right?
But the way it felt with them off was obvious. It couldn’t be ignored. The feeling was great. I felt light, airy, and normal.
Jett’s arm was flung over me, and so was one leg. It was the usual way I’d woken up since the first night we were together. Nothing was different, yet it felt different.
His body jerked then he rolled over and stretched as he yawned loudly. “Damn
