Annabelle’s POV
He started the movie and came over to the enormous sofa where I was already lying. He pulled me closer to him, placing me so close that I might as well be on his lap. Not that I was complaining. I loved the warmth he exuded, his refreshing smell tingling my senses. My heartbeats raced faster with excitement as we cuddled into each other. This was nothing less than bliss! My dress hitched upwards to my utmost horror, but I was glad to find a duvet to cover my legs. Stefan pulled the duvet towards him as well and we shared it, his legs brushing with my bare ones. He groaned and spread his legs and pulled me right onto his lap. My whole body trembled with a need to be touched, to be kissed, to feel loved by Stefan. Feeling him harden beneath me, all I wanted was him. I wished
