[ Like that he's awake. Funneled into the narrow confines of consciousness: her weight bearing down on him, her breathing harsh to his ears. The man's eyes meet hers for less than a heartbeat—wide, not panicked—then he draws his legs up under the covers. Plants his feet and bucks his hips, the movement sudden and forceful. If she falls forward, he'll try and lock down the arm closest to the side of the bed, use that leverage to roll her to the floor.
He's not big, but he's bigger than she is and used to moving fast. ]
I lmao
He's not big, but he's bigger than she is and used to moving fast. ]