Malia didn’t know how long they had stayed there, sitting with his head on her chest and her fingers in his hair. She realized it must have been a while when her brain registered that the chirping of the birds had been replaced by crickets. At the same time she realized that she had also lost feeling in both of her feet and her legs were tingly from circulation loss as well.
“Um, Mason?” She needed to move before she lost the ability to stand on her own to legs.
“Mm...” He rumbled in response.
She turned his face to look up at her. “Mason, I need to move.”
“Please just a little longer.” He snuggled back into her body and she almost wished she didn’t have to deny him. Almost, I mean let’s face it walki
