Arissa clenched his shirt tightly from little fear. He wasn't replying and she feared she would go to bed again and rest on with nightmares until dawn.
He might not be able to do much. She knows he has no superpowers for taking her nightmares away but something in her believes he could and the side of her that believed bargained deal with her doubting side.
"Nicklaus," she whispered his name, "I just want a few minutes of your time," she told him.
Nicklaus stared down at her. She demanded a few minutes with him, but what she don't know was if she would let him in, he would love a lifetime with her.
He leaned closer to her face. Her lips parted on their own accord and a tingling sensation washed over her. His face came closer and as evidence of how intimate their faces were, his hot breath began to fan her face.
