I shifted while asleep, searching for the warmth of a muscular and warm body. I came into contact with a thigh rather than a well defined torso. I frowned before opening my eyes and the first thing I noticed was that Luke was shirtless but what caught my attention more was his posture.
His back and head were supported against the hardwood headboard. His hands were knotted just below his chest and from the tired look on his perfect face it was obvious that he hadn't had any sleep.
Something was definitely on his mind. Something which I was determined to find out so I slowly rose and got into the same posture he was in and snuggled closer.
"It's 3a.m. Go back to sleep love." he smiled.
"I'd say the same thing to you but by the looks of it it doesn't seem like you've had any." He looke
