Storm POV
Everything was going well, Cloe let me undress her, and put her in PJs, and then I stripped off.
The conversation was on point, our relationship, what I have been wanting to talk about for a while, and then I stuffed it up by touching her, Stupid, stupid, stupid. I knew she was still recovering after being shot; this was so insensitive of me. All I could do after that monumental blunder was lie beside her, hold her to me, and enjoy her soft curves without investigation, as much as my fingers wanted to go exploring, I didn't, and was trying to think of something to distract my thoughts.
The talk about money was not what I had in mind or had expected, but it was a way to change direction away from my wayward thoughts of her body. Mum and Dad would be able to sort that out. To
