Will and I spent the night wrapped in each other’s arms. It felt so good and I am felt very happy. One minute, I was yawning and it was dark out but the next time I blink my eyes open, it was morning and my head was resting on Will’s chest.
I trailed my finger down his chest as I fought back my yawn. He had gone to sleep in just pajamas pants, bare chested and smooth olive skin going on for miles and miles while I had gone to sleep in grey shirt and boxers. We had gotten these clothes curtesy of the hotel. As much as I’d love to stay in this position, I really needed to pee.
I tried to be subtle, trying to slip out of his arms but William tightened his arms around my waist, pulling me back into his warmth. This time I was on my side and his nose was tucked against my neck.
“Will. . .
