I woke up with a start, my eyes going over to Sin, his hands still bound above his head. His face was relaxed with sleep, I leaned closer to him. Tracing my finger over his forehead and down to his nose, my finger hovered over his lips as he leaned up, snapping at my fingers with a resounding clack of his teeth.
“Sin,” I whispered, trying not to disturb Marcus and Louis.
“Bring it back here,” he smirked.
“Are you going to bite me?”
“Only if you want me too.” His whisper was husky, I felt little nips trailing over my skin.
“Sin.”
“Amelia.” he teased. Before his face turned serious, “I like waking up next to you.”
“Even if you’re handcuffed?”
“That just adds something to it.” He said before the tip of his tongue darted over his lower lip before he dragged it into his mouth. H
