Blade’s P.O.V.
I tightened my arm around Meghan as I felt her shift under the blanket. Her movements were subtle, but I knew her well enough to sense what she was thinking right now. She wanted to get up from this blanket. Probably to get dressed, put some distance between us, and figure out a way to shove me out the door as fast as she possibly could.
yeah...
Not happening.
I pulled her back against my chest, burying my face in the crook of her neck. Her skin was warm and smelled like the faintest hint of lavender from this angle. I could stay like this forever, just holding her. No clothes, no barriers, no walls between us—well, except the ones she kept stubbornly rebuilding in her mind.
“You’re not getting rid of me that easily,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. She fr
