Amelia POV
His breathing soon evens out and I tap him gently to see if he's still awake, but he isn't. With great care, I try to ease myself from under him, only for his reflexes to kick in and his grasp tightens.
He stirs a little, his voice a whispered plead "Please, don't go."
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm just putting you to lie down in a more comfortable position."
He shakes his head like a kid, snuggling his face closer into me. "I'm good here." He murmurs, the vibration of his low bass tickling my insides.
But I can clearly see he isn't, he's practically hanging on at the edge of the bed. "How about you move so I can lie down next to you."
In an instant, he shoots, nearly tumbling off of the bed.
"Hey, easy there, Tigger." I chuckle.
"Hmm, Tigger, I like it." He climbs up the
