Chapter 52
The room is cold as the wind goes inside through the small holes of the cave. My eyes trail up from his naked torso up to his sleeping face, his lips slightly parted and eyes closed softly. His long lashes are perfect; it looks very cute on him. Shawn's arms are lightly placed around my tummy, his feet tangled with mine and the sheets draped over at us. I blush when an image of me exploding all over the sheets crosses my mind and I push the thought away, not wanting to embarrass myself. His arm drapes over my throat and I pout, my hands shooting to his arm to give it a slight squeeze.
Shawn does not budge. I look up at him and bite down softly on his forearm, which earns me a groan but I continue to nibble on his forearm while I watch him sleep. His eyes flutter open at my chi
