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Chapter 14
Asia
"Hey…" His voice rouses me awake and I blink, hearing the thump, thump of his heart beneath my head resting against his muscular chest. As I sit up, his hand slowly slides down to the small of my back and rests there.
"You kinda did the whole movie thing wrong," he teases. "It helps if your eyes stay open."
Eek. So embarrassing. "I'm so sorry I fell asleep."
"It's okay. I may have dozed off a little too."
"I haven't been sleeping well the past few weeks. Worried and excited about the wedding and all."
He yawns and stretches his arms out. "I guess we should go to bed. I told the Realtor we'd meet her at eight."
"Yikes. I'm not good at mornings."
"Yeah, me neither. We'll get coffee. You drink coffee?"
"Yes. With soy."
"Hmm. I'll let you order your own 'cuz I'm bound to screw that up the first few times."
While he brings the popcorn bowl to the kitchen, I fold up the blanket, apprehension buzzing through me about getting into bed with him. Lying with him on the couch during the movie was really nice, but moving into an actual bed is freaking me out a little.
"You coming?" he asks from the doorway.
I swallow hard. "Yeah, I'll be there in a minute. I just have to brush my teeth."
"All right. If you need anything, just hunt around the bathroom or yell if you can't find it. I won't be much help, but yell anyway."
I nod and flick off the television. "Okay. Thanks."
As I stare at my reflection in the mirror while brushing my teeth, the puppyfuck comment floats through my head.