“Can I sleep here?” Chase whispered in my ear.
I was still recovering from the er… massage that we had been so kind to offer to ourselves and laying in bed with Chase’s body plush against mine had to be one of the nicest things out there to ever exist.
“Were you planning to leave?” I replied, turning so that we could now face each other.
His hair was ruffled, and it went in all directions. I was ready to take the blame for it. Maybe if I didn't run my hands through it as many times as I did, then his hair wouldn’t look as messy. Either way, it added to his entire appeal.
Chase grinned and then laughed. His eyes sparkled as he did so too. Pulling me even closer to him, he kissed my forehead. “Never. I just wanted to make sure that all of this was okay with you.”
I beamed. “Good.”
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