I wake up to an annoying ringtone. That's definitely not mine. I stretch and open my eyes. I'm lying in Jesse's arms, my back pressed against his torso. His arms are wound tightly around me and his legs are entwined with mine. His skin is hot and lying in his arms is pure bliss.
I reach for his phone which is ringing on the nightstand. Bran's name is displayed on the screen but after Jesse's show yesterday when i answered his phone, I'm not doing that again.
He is still deep asleep and I don't want to wake him up so i end the call. I'm in the process of placing it back on the nightstand when a text pops on the screen. My intention is not to snoop but I just can't help it when the text is right under my nose.
So you won't talk to me? If you won't tell her, then I will.
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