• Violet •
Why do I keep waking up like this?
Once again, my body is smothered against Killer’s. His warmth makes me melt into him more, loving the feel of him. I groan, wanting to fall back asleep—but also wanting to enjoy this feeling a little longer before I have to do anything.
I know I have to meet my brother after breakfast—he wants to go to the shooting range. I grin to myself, excited to kick his ass. Not that I’m a person who holds grudges or anything—definitely not—but I can’t wait to see his face when I win.
Strong arms tighten around me, and a very manly growl follows, sending annoying tingles down my spine.
“I know you’re awake,” Killer grumbles.
I laugh softly and try to wiggle out of his hold.
“Stop moving,” he orders, throwing a leg over mine to pin me to the bed eve
