Something About Us - Chapter 13: The Comfort of His Presence

... liquid a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the room, the tangy sweetness tingling on her tongue.

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she looked at Rhys, who was still recovering from his earlier near-spraying incident, his cheeks still faintly flushed.

"Just sleep, Rhys," she said, her voice laced with amusement, a playful lilt in her tone. "You know, side by side. Like civilized people."

She leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms, a playful smirk tugging ...