Sweet Husband?

I awake from a slight jostling, it's dark and I hear the soft continuous humming of some sort of engine. Then I instantly remember that I was on a plane.

I groggily shift my body but freeze when I realize someone else lay beside me. The weight of their arm is firmly yet gently draped over my waist and I feel their minty breath shallowly caressing my neck. It seemed like they were asleep.

I turn my face in their direction and lift my hand to touch their face in the dark. My fingers splay over chiseled angular features, and my heart hammers in recognition.

But before I can shove at him, he murmurs in his sleep. "Hazel... hmm...so pure..."

My eyes widen in alarm and I attempt to lift his heavy arm away from my waist, yet this proves as a failure. He draws me closer to his hard chest while murmuring again in his

sleep.

"Hazel... I need you..."

My face flushes with heat as my mind processes his sleep talk. I wondered what kind of dream he had about me.

I try pulling away from him, yet tha