(Cameron)
The last rational thought I had was seeing Nisha’s silvery hair spill down her soft, dark, perfectly shaped b.utt and thinking it was a good idea that the candles were fake and that I needed to remind Lucas to get some.
Then everything was her. It wasn’t the bond; it was supposed to be a simple r.elease a distraction. But it was all-consuming, she was all-consuming, and I know I never would feel something like that again if she left.
I woke up after my alarm. I couldn’t remember the last time I did that. I reached for it and shut it off. Nisha stirred, but she nuzzled back into me, her silky hair pooling over my chest. I linked a lead warrior to lead training, put my hand back to where it was resting on her, and was tugged back to a peaceful, easy sleep.
I woke up again; w
