He got up from the bed abruptly and walked over to the closet, shutting off the light before closing the doors. "I need that," I told him sharply as I watched his shadow walk back to the bed. Paxton didn't ask why I needed it, and I guess the answer would've been obvious to anyone. He simply crawled into the bed and pulled me against his body. I laid stiff against him, wondering what he was going to do.
