"Nathaniel" I whispered trying to move him: "Nathaniel wake up, please.”
It was no use, he wouldn't wake up, I started to remove him but only succeeded in getting him to hold me tighter and his head ended up in the hollow between my shoulder and my neck.
"Nathaniel move" I let out a growl of frustration.
This man sleeps like a rock, I started stroking his hair hoping to make him react, being with him like this feels... good, and it makes me feel protected...
But this is wrong! We can never be on the same page, he's too strict and orderly while I'm a leggy mess.
"Nathaniel move" I demanded pushing him away trying to get him off.
"You smell good" He whispered.
"Are you awake?" I continued trying to get him off me.
"Stop moving Polly, I want to stay asleep" He says hugging my
