I woke up cocooned by Blane’s large body. He had my back pressed against his chest, both arms locked round me possessively. One hand cupped my right breast almost like he was afraid to let it go. His long muscular leg was draped over me, keeping me pinned to his body. I should have felt alarmed, but all I felt was safe, protected and wanted. The big problem was I really had to get to the restroom, my bladder demanded I listen to it.
I tried to carefully and silently slide down his body, out of his bear hug and try not to disturb him. Easier said than done with all that muscle locking me into place. I winced slightly when I tried to move, my entire body ached like I had just went ten rounds with Rocky. In fact, Rocky would probably have gone easier on me!
Blane and I had not stoppe
