Cara
I don't remember the last time I had been able to sleep so comfortably. It wasn't just because I had a proper shower, with sweet smelling soap and real shampoo, or the fact that I had a real bed with a soft mattress and soft sheets. It was Rage. I had gone go sleep next to him, and woke up with him at my back, his arm around my waist, a comfortable weight that made me feel safe for the first time in a long, long time.
I needed to go to the bathroom, but at the same time I didn't want to wake him up, and neither did I want to leave his side. Part of me worried he would get sick of me, but I had been alone for so long, and I craved his company. I was lost in my thoughts when I felt him moving. His hold on me got tighter for a moment and I hear him smelling my hair, then he let g
