His Secret

Chapter 29

   Warmth.

   I was so.... warm.

   I woke up to that lovely thought. Even though I was now fully awake, I still refused to open my eyes. So I laid their in my warm, cozy bed with my eyes closed. I yawned hugely and went to turn over onto my side. But I couldn't move.

   I was stuck.

   In my bed.

   I quickly opened my eyes, curious to why I wasn't turning. Immediately I came face to face with the sleeping face of Jason.

   And before I could stop myself, I did it.

   I giggled.

   Oh my god, did I seriously just giggle? I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep from doing it again.

   But honestly, I couldn't help myself. Jason was just too adorable like that! His beautiful, brown eyes were closed and his long eyelashes castes shadows across his cheekbones. His blond hair was sticking up in every possible direction. His perfect, full lips were slightly parted. His soft snores were peaceful, almost like a lullaby.

   For the first time in my life, Jason actually looked vulnerable.

   I chocked on another giggle.

   I sighed and after endless minutes of just staring at the sleeping figure of Jason, I finally realized I was acting like a pervert.

   Geez Jennifer, are you seriously just going to lay there and watch him sleep?

   Yes, a tiny voice from inside my head screamed.

   I sighed frustratedly. I seriously needed to control myself.

   I went to turn over in the bed once again, and like last time, I was still stuck. And then realization hit me square in the face.

   Oh.

   Jason had his arms wrapped around me.

   While he was... sleeping. So yelling the hell out of him wasn't going to work....

   So I was going with Plan B.

   Wiggle.

   I tried extremely hard to focus and squirm myself out of his iron grip but he wasn't budging and I was going nowhere fast.

   But suddenly his hold got tighter and I was squished even closer to Jason, pressed right up against his body frame. I tried to peek up at him but his face was now pressed into my hair.

   "Stop moving." He murmured heavily with sleep.

   Holy hell, his sleepy voice was sexy.

   While I was trying to remember how to breathe, Jason had obviously went back to sleep or was well on his way to doing so as his breath became deeper and deeper.

   Okay Jennifer, calm down. It was just a sleepy voice....

   I sighed. Okay. I'm mentally stable. I can do this.

   But then, I heard this shuffling from the edge of the pillow that me and Jason were sharing. Yeah, how the hell were we sharing a pillow when I had like ten of them laying on my king sized bed?

   I thought it must have been Trixie, who wanted to join our little "party", if I dare call it.

   But no. I was wrong.

   Very, very wrong.

   I craned my neck up downward the top of the pillow and I might as well have came eye to eye with the devil himself.