Chapter TwentyOne
Soleil
It's official.
Quillon's naked body was a distraction. Not only could I feel his skin that seemed to be oozing with steam from how warm he was, but he also distracted me by simply making me feel comfortable.
Way, way, too comfortable.
And it's bothering me so much! Both his warmth and me feeling comfortable with it!
I adjusted my body for the nth time, groaning frustratingly every time. My butt grazed on something or somewhere, which surely was a part of Quillon's body.
Quillon's groan sounded like a warning before a hiss came out of his mouth.
"Can you stay still?" He sighed heavily. "Please." He added like he only remembered to be a bit more polite.
"I can't help it! I'm not comfortable, okay?"
Lie. I'm too comfortable its making me uncomfortable.
Argh
