Soraya's POV
"How can I sleep when you're touching me?" He said, in that husky from sleep .
The moment I realized what I'd just said, my entire face went up in flames. "I…I didn't mean—" I stammered, quickly pulling my hand away. My fingers were trembling as I covered my face, wishing I could just disappear.
Darius chuckled softly, and that sound made my heart skip. "Soraya," he said in that quiet, teasing tone of his, "I'm about to take a bath. Do you care to join me?,".
I groaned behind my hands. "Don't say things like that…"
I quickly looked away, pretending to be busy straightening the bedsheet. "You're impossible," I mumbled.
He just smiled. "And yet, you're still with me."
The next thing I knew, he threw off the blanket and got out of bed. My breath hitched. He
