I don't know how to get out of Rowan's bed without waking him up, as his leg and arm are wrapped around me. I can't imagine what will become of me if he wakes up and finds me in bed with him. If I remove his limbs, I might stir him awake, but if I don't leave soon, he will wake up and find me lying next to him. The thought sends shivers up and down my spine. I'm going to opt for the former. I calm myself before I slowly lift his arm off my chest.
I let out a breath before I continue with his leg. I'm about to roll to my side and swing my feet over to the side of the bed when he brings his leg back around me. I close my eyes tightly before taking his leg again off of me, praying he wouldn't wake up. When I successfully make it to the floor, he suddenly opens his eyes, and it's as though so
