#Chapter 87: Falling for Him

He instinctively threw his arms around me to catch me. I placed my hands on his chest and pushed myself up slightly. His eyes met mine. “What in the…” I looked around and realized I was in the bedroom. “How did I get here? Why are you on the floor?” I asked groggily. “You looked uncomfortable on the couch, so I brought you in here instead,” he explained, yawning. “I tried the couch but it is not good for sleeping.” I shook my head. “It’s really not,” I said. Neither of us moved. His strong arms felt nice around me, like I was safe and nothing in the world could harm me here. I studied him. His hair was just the perfect amount of tousled. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt and a pair of boxers, and he looked damn good in both of them. He noticed me looking him over and he gave me one of his heart-melting smiles. I bit my lip. I was swooning. “Hi,” he said, causing my stomach to burst forth with a million