Soft....gentle, loving and kind. Soft like a cloud...Plush that was the word. Plush blanket. Warmth, it was warm, the warmest its ever been, and something...mmm no I'm comfortable.
Ella.....Ella...
Hu? Ella? What who's calling me? Let me sleep damn it.
Pulling the soft warm blanket up, I tried to turn over except I couldn't. I couldn't turn over and opening my eyes I could see why, a large arm was draped across my waist holding me in place. I tried to move again, and when I did it let out a low grumbled growl, turning my head all I could see was brown skin, as my eyes adjusted it was a chest. A warm tight muscular chest, it took me a second to realize it wasn't a pillow, and a high pitch scream escaped my lips.
"AHHHHH!!" I screamed so high pitch I even scared myself, and in an instant I was let go as Lorenzo jumped out of bed frantically toppling over as he fell to the floor before before getting up quickly on wobbly on legs looking around for danger.
