“What are you doing?” he asks roughly. His hands return to my head, making me realize that I’m smaller than him. It’s hard finding guys taller than me, which is why I’ve gravitated towards models in the past. “Sleeping,” I say with a smile. “When did I become your fucking pillow?” he asks lightly. “Shhh,” I whisper, “it’s safe here.” Just when I anticipate Ryke drawing away from me, he surprises me and kisses the top of my head.
AW OMG, i love that she feels so safe with him (even in possibly dangerous situations)
