HAYLEY.
I laid in my bed, my heart racing as Easton held the pillow in his hands and took steps closer. I gulped hard, trying to calm my nerves but the fact that he kept coming towards me wasn't helping matters. Butterflies swarmed over my bellies.
His eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made me blush. He had been trying to get closer to me and I wasn't sure how to feel about it. Safe? Comfortable? uncomfortable?
As he climbed into bed beside me, I felt a surge of nervousness all over me.. Can I even do this? But I just had s*x with him right? This was all so new to me. Easton's gentle touches, his soft words, his genuine smiles. It was a side of him I never thought I'd see and seeing it is just so weird. I kept wondering if he was truly in it or if I'm being fooled. Easton
