Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 46

fter saying good night to the guys, I returned to the bedroom and found Drew in bed waiting for me

Well, don't you look all nice and comfy? I teased as I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Coming out when I was done, Drew patted the space ext to him. Come get in bed, angel,

ou have had a hell of a day and need a good night's sleep." Dew pulled back the covers for me. I climbed in and then slid over so I could cuddle with Im. Resting my head against Drew's chest, I rested my hand on his abdomen, idly sliding my fingers over his well-defined muscles. Drew began playing ith my hair, and I relaxed into him. I wasn't exhausted yet, but I was enjoying cuddling with him.

Tell me something I don't know about you, angel," Drew said quietly.

OK, but to be fair, you must do the same," I told him. He p

looked up at him and

movies, specially the ones from the 80s and 90s, though I have watched the old black and white

what do you think about what I shared? Tell me

encounter, which were the most dangerous to us, and where they liked to hide. So when I was in the Middle East, it went from really hot to cold at night, so all the creepy crawlies were attracted to the heat our vehicles put off, and when we were out on missions, they would be attracted to where we were

right there. I get the idea; if you keep talking about it, I will have to strip the bed to ensure nothing in here with us. So let's move on unless you feel like putting a bed back together in the middle of the night." I interrupted Drew. I gave in an involuntary shudder at the thought of my head

apocalypse graphic novels, and you can't tease me because 1 have heard about what's in your e-reader library. Drew smirked, and my cheeks turned pink. "Yeah, yeah, so I read smut. If I got your browser histories, there would be plenty of x-rated things to find. I grinned because now it was Drew's

enjoy some of the singing competitions and cooking

the whole, we are dropping you off for a week on

so take Emmy on a survival adventure," Drew teased, pretending to write in an imaginary notebook. I stared at Drew with my mouth hanging open for a

time outside but insists on having

sweet girl. You need