I snuggle into Levi"s bed with the scent of him lingering on the blankets and relax. The heat of the fire smothers me in warmth, and I never want to leave this perfect sanctuary.
My mind wanders as I imagine what it’d feel like to sleep in Levi’s arms and wake up in this bed every day for the rest of my life. I"ve only experienced it for a few nights, and I"m already addicted to the way I feel—safe and wanted.
His strong hand always snakes around my waist and then he grabs my hip. Having him hold me is a gesture I secretly crave.
In a sleepy haze, I think about how much I desperately want his hands and mouth on me. Every inch of him screams out that he’s a man who definitely knows what he"s doing.
While my heart knows it"s irresponsible to have a short-term fling, my body wants to thro
