Ruby
November
When I wake up the next morning, I feel like I'm a different person. Not only am I a different person, but I'm closer to Caleb than I've ever been to anyone else. Rolling over, I grab my cell phone, seeing I have a text from him. For a moment, I inhale the scent of the pillow he slept on, loving that now my bed smells like him.
Glancing up at the clock, I see it's past ten; he's already been at work for a few hours.
C: Morning, Red. You okay? You looked peaceful, and I didn't want to wake you up before I left.
R: I'm good! I promise I would let you know if you hurt me. You so could have woken me up, it would have been fine.
The way he commanded my body last night did frighten me, but not in the way he thinks. I've never had someone make me so aware of how another person
