It's dark in the room when I wake up. I want to turn to check the time, but I can't move, something is holding me tight. At first, I'm scared to death, but then I remember that I'm in bed next to Elliot and I'm in his arms.
I struggle to grab my phone from the bedside table so I can check the time. But the more I move, the tighter his grip gets.
Finally, I give up.
Since it is still dark, it must still be somewhere in the middle of the night.
I make myself comfortable and try to get some sleep.
I feel safe in his arms which ensures that I quickly fall asleep again.
I don't know how long I've slept but I feel the now familiar tingling go down my back.
Elliot slowly caresses my back with his fingertips. I try not to react and keep my eyes closed. Hopefully, he won't stop because
