Chapter27. The Stories2

It warmed me instantly, my body changing lanes from intrigued to horny in an instant. He chuckled against my lips, and I scowled. “Shut up,” I said, and that made him pull back and laugh. “Now I’ve been in your head, I’ll be very connected to what you’re feeling for at least the next twenty-four hours.” He smirked and I rolled my eyes, climbing out of the blankets to straddle his lap, holding his face close to mine. “Why are you connected to the shadows and the others aren’t?” I asked, before kissing him. He tensed and I pulled back. “A story for another time, Spitfire,” he said softly, and I loved that we were back to my nickname. I still wanted to know though, but he had told me a lot and I was still processing, so I stowed the question and went back to kissing him. He sighed into the kiss as I ran my tongue along his, wrapping my arms around his neck as he wrapped his along my waist. “Thank you,” I whispered against him as he lifted my skirt so it flared out around us, “for getting