Ivan
I stared at her peaceful face, sunlight lightening it up and obviously annoying her slumber because she kept making uncomfortable faces as the rays fell on her closed eyes. For the past fifteen minutes she was tossing and turning, trying to get comfortable but what person of a reasonable height can ever get comfortable on a couch? I sat back and kept staring, enjoying her discomfort. I could easily pick her up and take her upstairs to her room. But I won't because first, I don't want her to get any stupid ideas, second, I was mad at her because of what happened with Helena last night and third, I was enjoying this immensely. Amber muttered something, turning over again and I leaned in to listen t
