“Sleep with me in my bed,” I say. Not giving her any room to argue, I rush to say, “I’ll keep you warm and make sure you aren’t lonely.” Kendall arches a brow. “Double bonus.” I smile and reach for her hand. “That’s right. C’mon.” Though I made it sound like it was for her benefit, I love the idea of having her in my bed. Next to me, smelling like me, having me inside her. A possessiveness I’ve never experienced before sweeps over me. But when it comes to Kendall Montgomery, I can’t help it. If only we could stay in our little bubble forever.
