Chapter Ten – Level Of Attraction
At least, the annoying ghost had chosen to run away. That didn’t mean, however, that there was anything comfortable about that situation. Rhys had draped one leg over Mason’s midsection, obviously on purpose, and his thigh pressed against a certain anatomical part that had a mind of its own.
“You’re not sleeping,” Rhys cooed.
“Not if you’re going to suffocate me, or talk all the time.”
Rhys laughed, and Mason felt goosebumps everywhere. Rhys’s bo