Chapter 429 Scars

• Macy POV
• My alarm goes off, and I try to reach for my phone, but something is holding me down. I look over and see that the pillow between Winston and I has been tossed onto the floor. His arm is draped over my body, his hands pressed against my bare skin.
• I should hate this. I have told myself to hate it, but I find myself turning off my alarm and staying in his arms. Unlike last night, I feel safe and comfortable in his arms. The electricity spreading over my skin causes heat to pool between my legs. I press my thighs together, trying to hide the arousal growing within me.