**** Mature Content****
Skylar
Restless in the cocoon of darkness, I toss and turn, unable to escape the whirlwind of emotions that keeps me from drifting into slumber. Andrew's arm is wrapped around my waist, and my head rests on his chest, his steady heartbeat a comforting presence. But even his warmth and the gentle rise and fall of his chest can't calm the storm inside me.
Stupid, Stupid Sky. I berate myself silently. How could I let myself get so attached to him? From the very beginning, I should have known that he would be a captivating force, pulling me deeper with every gesture of affection and every enchanting moment we shared. It's as if he's a master at weaving magic, and I, an unwitting apprentice, willingly succumb to his spell.
"Can’t sleep, my starry sky?" he asks, his f
