*Natalia*
I woke up slowly, and then all at once, anxiety making my heart race and my eyes fly open. I couldn’t even relish the fact that the comforting weight of Tallon’s arm was draped over my waist, because all I could think about was how drunk I had gotten the night before.
I couldn’t remember our whole conversation, but I did remember Tallon opening up to me about his family. Oh fuck–I hoped I hadn’t said anything about my own family. I laid still, trying to settle my breathing and calm my heart before I woke him up too.
I must have been moving around even more than I had realized because before I knew it, Tallon was kissing my neck softly. My heart began to race for a different reason entirely as he wrapped his arm more firmly around my waist and pulled me close to him, close enough that I could feel every part of his body pressed up against me.
