I was curled up next to Wes in bed, and he had his arm wrapped around me. I could feel his warmth, and I was listening to his shallow breathing as it made gentle puffs of air against my neck. When I moved, he pulled me tighter to him.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked as he nibbled gently on my ear. “You’ve been awake for an hour.”
“I thought you were asleep,” I said as I grabbed his arm and pulled it tighter around my body. I felt safe and secure in his arms. Before, I had always