I woke up slightly confused. I remember laying down for a nap after talking to Lucian for a bit.
What time is it? My arm tried patting the bedside for my phone but to no avail.
Instead, I ended up patting hot skin. Lucian.
His body temperature always seemed higher, a perfectly good warmer for much colder nights.
He typically slept in his sweatpants, so by now, I've gotten used to waking up next to a furnace.
I just haven't gotten accustomed to the proximity.
Sometimes, I'd wake up clutching various body parts or pinned under him.
He says it's because he had no choice but to pin me to stop me from kicking him off. Maybe that happens when the temperature gets really warm.
So now I'm on top of him, and instead of panicking, I just burrowed comfortably. There's only Rina on today's agenda. After my morning routine, I'd have to call her and haul ass to wherever.
