Seraphina was fast asleep, and she wasn't waking up no matter how hard Theo tried to call her. Seraphina did say she would revert back to her regular face whenever she was fast asleep, but she wasn't asleep yet.
Although it was so surprising that it happened. It was past midnight, and Seraphina was probably too weak to keep the disguise on.
Theodora stayed put. She wasn't sure breathing was even allowed in this... scandalous position. Her face was pressed against his chest, and his engulfing heat was all over her. She could hear the steady beat of his heart against her rampant one, and then...this scent.
Oh! His scent.
Breathing in his scent should be an unforgivable sin, but damn, she wouldn't mind.
He stirred occasionally, and his grip would tighten even more. She was so scared he would open his eyes and see her face, or feel something soft pressing against his chest.
And the Zeke she knew, would not hesitate to blackmail her about it.
