C10 Avery

I didn’t want to stop kissing Malcolm, but the back of my head had a dull ache that was spreading down my back. Gently, I eased back, panting to catch my breath.

As though he was feeling the same way, he pressed his lips to my temple. “I’ll grab you some broth.”

“Not just yet.” I snuggled closer into his arms not wanting to let go of the safety of his embrace so soon. Right now