I had Damien's arms wrapped around me protectively cocooning me in my sleep. His cold body was blissful under the warmth of the blanket and my hands couldn't stop trailing over his muscles. How could someone be built so beautifully and belong to me?
It was Damien's shifting that woke me up. Not that I was asleep for long since the excitement of having Damien near me was so reviving.
I peel my eyes open and stare at the pained expression on his face. He was still sleeping but his head was shaking frantically whilst he mumbles 'no' repetitively.
"Damien?" I whispered. His arms around me tighten so that I'm squished against his body. If he squeezed me any tighter, the bones in my body would surely break. It was already difficult for me to breathe. I begin to tap his shoulder hoping it will
