138 Don't Sniff the Honey

~ SASHA ~

Sasha wasn't sure what woke her from the dreamless bliss of sleeping in Zev's arms, but she didn't open her eyes right away. It was a special kind of delicious to lay there alongside him, cocooned in his warmth as she slowly came awake and aware of her surroundings. 

The cave was quiet and smelled like clean, wet stone. It was cozy under the furs and when she moved her arms it fluffed warm air out that smelled like Zev and her heart sang.

A shadow passed over her face. Was Zev leaning over her? She she smiled and opened her eyes to—

HOLY SHIT WHAT THE—

Sasha shrieked and sat bolt-upright, pulling the furs tight to her chest as she gaped at Yhet. He squatted at the end of the furs, his hairy cheeks pushed into a wide smile and his thick hair flying in every direction like some kind of mad scientist.