Made in Vengeance
Page 11
I was probably reading too much into this, but …
I would have thought Mikhail would be the first face I saw when I woke up.
I closed my eyes.
Damien shifted his fingers through my wet hair. I probably should have brushed it. I couldn’t imagine this to be comfortable for him. I was no doubt wetting his shirt.
I wiggled against him, and he tensed. “Stop moving.”
I let out a small sigh and gave up, getting closer to him and closing my eyes.
It didn’t take me long to finally succumb to sleep.
The last thing I was aware of was his lips pressed sweetly against the top of my head. I smiled.