Chapter 5: Mould-free Cheese and Stranded CarsAiden could tell that Tristan had fallen asleep. His breathing turned deep and regular, and the frown that had been constant since Aiden got there vanished. He couldn’t help but look. The gruff man was handsome in a lumberjack sort of way. The dark beard and straight nose made Aiden want to touch Tristan’s face, and with his broad shoulders and long legs, Aiden could have curled up next to him, like a cat.
Maybe he wouldn’t mind. Aiden hesitated for a moment. Most men probably would, but now the thought had popped into his head, there was nothing he wanted more than to turn around and lean against the warm, wide chest instead of the backrest. He wanted to fall asleep listening to heartbeats underneath his ear.
Aiden slowly crept over. It wasn
