Hannah
I could just say yes, right? Admit it and be done with it. But I can’t. No, that would be ridiculous.
“I just wanted … you looked like you were uncomfortable. Falling asleep in your clothes is bad for you. “
I try to sound serious, and confident. Stating facts.
“Bad for me?” He repeats, trying not to smile. “Are you concerned about me?’”
“No. I just don't want you to wake up with neck pain. “
“So you are concerned?”
His face is very close to mine, I am again overwhelmed with the need for him. It’s like hunger - you can’t ignore it for too long because hunger is like having a beast inside you. A beast that grows the longer he is in you. He will keep clawing at your insides until you feed him.
“My neck is perfectly fine. James says and lifts his hand. He traces a very sl
