The Beautiful Ones | By : TaimaMarie Category: Individual Celebrities > Criss Angel Views: 1682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Criss came back from the shower toweling his hair dry. Cassandra was still dead asleep on his bed. He stood for a moment in sweat pants, watching her. She looked calmer than he had ever seen her.
Hammie was curled up by her chest. When he noticed his master, he looked rather pointedly at the empty space next to Cass. Even his cat was out to get him it seemed.
Of course, it would be wildly inappropriate for him to lay down with her. He was her employer, she was already asleep, and she was barely out of being a child. These were all very good reasons for him to go and sleep on the couch, but Criss found himself carefully arranging himself next to her.
It felt so comfortable to be next to her like this, to be listening to the steady rhythm of her breath. If he wanted to, he could have reached out and felt her heartbeat.
I’m only going to lay here for a minute. He told himself. And then I’m going tog o and sleep on the couch. I won’t stay here all night.
Cassandra mumbled in her sleep and turned to face him. She seemed to worm closer and closer to his heat until she was pressed against him, her head on his chest. It seemed only natural that Criss should wind his arm around her shoulders.
No, he wouldn’t stay like this all night, Couldn’t stay like this for too long at all.
**
Cassandra awoke with a start. There were arms around her, and she was warm and comfortable. This couldn’t be Michael’s bed. She and Michael were never able to sleep like this. He always slept on the extreme edge of the bed and would kick her away if she reached for him in the night.
Why hadn’t she seen earlier that they were doomed?
Carefully, Cassandra lifted her head. She squeaked when she saw the sleeping face of her boss on the bed next to her. How had this happened? She didn’t recall going to bed with him, and she certainly didn’t remember snuggling up to him.
Although it is pretty nice, a little wicked piece of her thought. I really ought to look into doing it more often.
Quickly she silenced that part of her. Now was not the time to be thinking that way. She was supposed to figure out a way to get back to the couch, and maybe Criss wouldn’t remember anything from last night either.
After all, they were both very tired. Wasn’t it possible to forget things like that when you were tired? Cassandra moved her legs away from Criss’s instantly missing his warmth.
“Be still!” he growled in his sleep, tightening his grip on her. He seemed to still be asleep though. She lay perfectly still until she counted to thirty, and then tried to move again. This time he didn’t even say anything, just growled and pulled her in closer.
It seemed Criss didn’t think it was time for her to get up yet. This was quite a problem. Her bladder was giving a warning that it would be time to get up quite soon. Finally, Cass took a deep breath and moved quickly out of bed.
***
He was aware of her moving, getting up, leaving. Criss wanted to pull her back down onto the bed, but this was the third time she’d tried to get up. If she didn’t want to stay with him, he wasn’t going to make her.
He was sitting up when she tiptoed out of the bathroom. She was making her way to the couch.
“Cassandra, come here.” She jumped a mile, obviously thinking he was still asleep. If he hadn’t wanted her back in bed with him so badly, he would have laughed. Her cheeks turned pink and she just barely walked into his room.
“I said come here.”
She took a few steps closer. They sat in silence for a few seconds. He stared at her intently, and she was looking anywhere but at him.
“I don’t remember getting into bed with you last night. I’m sorry.” She blurted. Criss blinked a couple times.
“You didn’t---.”
“It was completely inappropriate of me, and if I did anything to make you uncomfortable, I apologize.” She plowed on. Although you seemed pretty okay with it to me, she didn’t add.
“Cass, you didn’t---,”
“I just don’t want you to fire me. But I’ll understand if you think you have to now. I’ll pack my things.” She dropped her hands down to rest against the hem of her t-shirt and turned to walk away.
“Cassandra Gabrielle!” he snapped. She jumped again and turned to look at him, eyes wide and a bit fearful.
“You didn’t get into bed with me. I carried you here when I woke up last night. You worked too hard to sleep on the couch. I meant to go and sleep on the couch, but I guess I didn’t make it there.
“Oh,” she said. “Oh! OH!” she glared. “That’s just a little bit perverted, don’t you think? Moving a sleeping girl?”
“Well, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to fall asleep here, Cass. Now don’t be grumpy.”
“That’s it? I did stuff to you while you asleep, don’t be grumpy? God, you creep me out sometimes.” She huffed out of his bedroom. Criss stared after and then looked down at Hammie.
“I don’t get her. Do you get her?” The cat just looked at him as though he were hopeless.
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