Chapter 21
Words : 550
Updated : Oct 29th, 2020
Light fingers brush my hair and when my eyes pop open they don't retract.
Dante is laying with me, hands around my waist, my hands on his chest and he's playing with my hair.
He has a sort smile on his face while he does it too.
Hmm.
"Um sir" I croak and he freezes. "Why are you in my bed"
He clears his throat.
"I..well you see...I um..I wanted to talk to you before we..uh..went to sleep but I..um..I..fell asleep"
"Oh" I sit up "be right back"
I run into the bathroom to brush...
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