There was a protest on the tip of Bella’s tongue that died instantly the moment she got a good look at Misha’s chest and abs. He was built and toned and for a very long moment Bella had to talk herself into not licking his abs. The blush got a lot worse when he went for his shorts, pushing them down, and showing off that he wasn’t completely soft under his boxer briefs.
“Oh Merlin,” Bella said softly, getting an eye full before Misha’s words caught her attention. “What?” Bella asked blinking up at him before his words registered in her head and she realized what he had said. “Oh. Yes. Of course.” Her ears and neck were completely red by this time as she scooted over to the other side of the bed.
She was quickly realizing that sharing a bed with Misha was a horrible idea. She was all flushed and she wanted to squirm but she refused to give Misha that satisfaction. But she wasn’t afraid to flash some of her blue panties as she moved to get under the covers. “Do I… do I need to make a pillow fence between us?”