“I’d probably sleep easier with you next to me.” The words left her mouth before she realized what she was saying. “I mean—If you laid here next to me, I could massage your neck, and I’d probably fall asleep while doing it. Just—just because—” she stuttered, making her feel a thousand times worse about the slip. “It would take my mind off the hard ground. And the mosquitoes.”
OUR GIRL GOT GAMEEE
