~•Amara•~
"Have you lost your mind?" I whisper-yelled at him as soon as he was done.
"I don't think so. I have lost my heart though." He gave me a cheeky smile as he spoke above me.
Yes, you read it right.
The not-so-innocent angel had turned me to my side while making sure that his body followed mine. Hence, I was sandwiched now between the mattress of the bed and his body. At least he was careful enough to not crush me under him as he had both of his elbows on either side of my head, bearing his weight .
"Quiet!" He warned me once again even when I was barely whispering back at him. "Michael is sitting just outside. You wouldn't want him to catch us in this position now, would you?"
"Of course, no!" I glared back at him. "How do you know he is still out there?" His words left me a little confused, and I could only ask him.
