His Soft Obsession

Chapter Forty-Five: Mine for Now

Lyric

I woke up warm.

Like too warm.

One leg tangled between thick thighs, a heavy arm slung over my waist, my cheek pressed against bare skin.

And then it all hit me.

Last night.

What we did.

What I gave him.

What he took—soft, slow, and careful.

I blinked up and found his chest rising and falling under my cheek, ink moving with every breath. His chain glinted in the soft light slipping through my blinds. I stayed still, just listening to the steady beat of his heart beneath me.

Part of me wanted to fall right back asleep.

The other part?

Was spinning.

“What now?”

Did this change anything?

Was I just a soft moment for him?

Was I still just someone he liked touching… or did last night mean something to him the way it meant everything to me?

My stomach twisted.

I slowly pe