He was still sleeping and I just laid there staring at him, running my fingertips over the angled features of his face. “You know some people would consider this creepy,” his voice was thick with sleep. Cracking one eye open, he laughed as my face turned red. He'd caught me staring at him, and who knows for how long I'd been doing it. Rolling away from him, feeling stupid for being so obsessed with him that I literally just laid there and stared at him for an undetermined, yet large, amount of time, I moved to get out of the bed but his arm snaked around my waist and pulled me back into bed. “Oh no you don't, get your ass back here,” he said laughing and pulling me on top of him. I sat up straddling his waist. “You're so gorgeous Cole. Do you see how girls look at you? You are sex on a stick and they eye fuck you all day long. I'm acting like one of them and its lame.” “You are mine, Kahlen. You should look at me like you do, I'd think there was something wrong with me if you didn't.”
