Damian
I couldn’t get a read on her, not because she was making it hard, but because I didn’t want to know her response. I haven’t been open to anyone about these things. It doesn’t help that I want her to accept me for who I am. A lot of my past endeavors only wanted me for the money, title and looks. I’ve never wanted anyone more in this world to accept me than her.
She gripped my wrist tightly, then released me, scooting over in her bed and patting it.
“Come, sit.” A sly smile spread over her lips. I stayed there for a bit, gazing at her in awe. I felt a tug in my chest, one I’ve never felt before. I clenched my jaw and then climbed into bed next to her.
She snuggled up next to me, the feeling of our bare skin touching would have sent goosebumps all over my body if it could. It
