Freya
I don’t sleep well that night. I’m twitching and turning with nightmares haunting me. It isn’t until I hear Bell sigh that I half-open my eyes and calm down.
“Just this time, I will sleep with you,” he mutters in the dark and pulls me to his chest.
He isn’t wearing a shirt, so I shift a little, nosing at his chest. There’s a little bit of dark hair there, and I let my hand travel up his abs. Each one is beautifully sculpted.
So sexy.
So perfect.
A content sigh leaves my mouth, and I continue to touch him, causing goosebumps to spread over Bell’s skin.
Yet he doesn’t stop me.
Instead, he breathes a laugh above my head. “That perverted brain of yours is going to get you in trouble.”
I’m too tired to respond, so I just smile. Bell kisses the top of my head. It’s heartwa
