Bothered Her

Islinda was warm and safe, cocooned in Aldric's thick arms like a baby. She has not slept this comfortably and peacefully in a while now and wished to never wake up. Unconsciously, her arm slipped across his back and then, she ran her hand over his perfect body, awed at the smooth skin stretched over solid muscle. 

It felt so nice, Islinda relished the feeling as she kept on caressing the muscles of his back. It wasn't until a deep masculine groan sounded close to her ear that her action suddenly halted and her hand was held midway awkwardly. 

Her eyes popped open and Islinda nearly screamed when the first thing she saw was a yummylicious body. Her face was buried into Aldric's chest, it was a miracle she had not suffocated in her sleep. However, Aldric's tantalizing smell wafted into her nose causing butterflies to erupt in her stomach and her brows furrowed in confusion.