“I’m glad you were there tonight, Axel.” “I’m glad I was too.” He grunts, “I’m not thrilled that you were out with some douchebag, but I was hoping you’d be there. Coming right to your front door felt a little too invasive.” I smile against his chest, “But shoving your thumb into my mouth in the back of a bar…?” The shoulder under my head lifts in a small shrug, “Worth it.”
