Creeping

“I have that date with Donny tomorrow,” I reminded him.

“I’m regretting giving you guys time to talk,” he murmured as he nipped at the sensitive area on my neck.

“It’s too late,” I teased.

“Come home with me. I’ve taken you selfishly. Let me take care of you tonight,” he said.

“Chance…” I trailed off.

“Okay, okay. I’ll stop pushing, Luna,” he murmured.

I walked out of his embrace and when his hands dropped, I reached down and grabbed what was left of my clothes. I could feel his eyes on me as I bent over, but took my time straightening up. A large arm lowered by my right with his shirt in hand.

“You’re not going to be able to walk out of this room with those on. Unless you’re fine with everyone seeing you naked. It’s got blood on it, but it’ll do the job,” he said.

“It would. Thank you,” I said. I grabbed it and turned around. His eyes sparkled as he held my gaze. I put my hand through one sleeve and then the other until his shirt hung from my shoulders. I could feel the material at m