My Tiny Giant by Marina Simcoe

Author:Marina Simcoe [Simcoe, Marina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Science Fiction, Romance, Humour, Fantasy, Erotic, Fiction
ISBN: 9781989967393
Amazon: B08P3TPM6D
Barnesnoble: B08P3TPM6D
Goodreads: 198971833
Publisher: Rocky River Publishing
Published: 2021-01-01T04:00:00+00:00

AS THE EVENING BEHIND the glass doors to my patio grew into the night, Helix served dinner to Agan and me.

Afterwards, the two of us watched the rest of the movie I’d started earlier in the day. With Agan’s commentary, it turned out to be a much more exciting experience.

After the movie, I put some bedding on the couch for Agan, then went to my bed behind the lattice screen with vines and flower garlands.

I had a hard time falling asleep that night. What kept me awake weren’t any coherent thoughts but an anxious feeling—worry and anticipation. As if something was about to happen, frightening and exciting at the same time.

I didn’t hear any footsteps, only the rustle of material as someone climbed on the bed.

“Agan?” I sat up quickly, drawing the cover over my chest. The gesture was instinctive, I slept in a long t-shirt that already covered most of my body.

Streaks of moonlight filtered in from the patio, crossing the room. Agan sauntered over the covers to me, wearing nothing but the thin, short wrap low on his hips that Ravils wore instead of underwear. With the silver highlights of the moonlight in his short fur over his strong, well-built body, he looked like a miniature statue of a fantasy god.

“It’s me, Eleven,” he announced casually, as if it was absolutely normal for him to take a nightly stroll across my bed. “You can’t sleep.” It wasn’t a question. “Me neither. Can I stay with you?”

“Well...”

“Promise not to try anything,” he added quickly, stopping by my elbow. “We’ll talk until you start feeling sleepy, then I’ll leave.”

“Okay.” I lay my head back on the pillow, feeling grateful for his company.

He remained standing by my arm.

“Would you mind if I got closer?” he asked.

“How much closer?” I turned my head to face him.

“Like this.” He climbed on my arm then up my ribcage and over to my sternum. “I spend so many nights alone,” he said making himself comfortable between my breasts. “I don’t want to stay on my own when I’m in your place, Emma.”

I thought about all the nights I’d spent alone, too. It had been so long since I’d had been physically close with anyone like this. Other than Agan, I couldn’t even remember when exactly it happened the last time. I inhaled deeply, making him rise on my chest.

He misunderstood my sigh. “Tell me if you want me to leave.”

I shook my head quickly.

“No. Stay, please.” I arranged the corner of my blanket over him, tucking it around his legs. “Do you often have trouble sleeping?”

He laughed softly. “No. Normally, I’m gone the moment my head hits the pillow, or whatever it is I may be using for a pillow on any given night.”

I suspected his sleeping habits had changed since the experiment. The first time I saw him after that, he looked sleep deprived.

“Have you been with a man, Eleven?” he asked unexpectedly.

“Me?” Was that what had been keeping him awake tonight? “Yes, I have.

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