When she first tried to stir from the bed, Augustus" arms tightened their hold. He was in no hurry to let her go. She just had to laugh. He had always been possessive. Truthfully, she didn't really want to leave either. It felt peaceful back in his bed again. Even if nothing beyond the kiss to the top of her head happened, she was glad to have had the opportunity to relax in his arms once more. It was almost like jumping back into the past.