She should have known he wouldn’t stay on his side. She was wrapped up in thick strong arms trying hard not to freak out at the fact she had spent a night in a bed with Kostas Masalis and had woken up in his warm embrace.
“Let me go. You were supposed to stay on your side.” She grumbled at him, refusing to look at his face.
“Uh, sweetheart, you’re on my side. Rolled right over your little border of a pillow and right into my arms. I tried twice to put you back knowing you would be pissed but you kept coming back. I held you figuring despite your words, your body knew where it needed to be.”
She smacked his chest, “very funny.” She looked around then and almost yelped with surprise when she realized he wasn’t lying. The pillow she had put up as a barricade was indeed still in place and s
