Waking up in the morning, Nora realized her bed felt different. It felt warmer than usual. She tried to get up with her eyes still closed, but something restricted her movement. She fully opened her eyes to check what was holding her down and then realized two muscular arms held her tightly from behind. She turned her head around quickly and found herself looking at James. He looked so peaceful and borderline angelic with his eyes closed.
Nora's heart was pounding. She had a sudden urge to cover his handsome face with a million kisses. She scolded herself in her head for thinking like that, then reached out and touched his lips.
"Stop trying to molest me while I sleep, Nora," James spoke suddenly, his eyes still closed.
"I am not... um... I wasn't... " Nora stammered. Sitting up abrupt
