Literature
Glitch- massage
Her world was a soft gray T-shirt, a landscape of fabric warmed by the massive chest beneath it. The rhythmic thump of the giant heart and whooshing of the massive lungs created ambient noise around her. Becca was sprawled out lazily with a dreamy smile on her face. This was her happy place. “Mmm…can I have a massage?” She decided to push her luck with her request. Could it get any more perfect? “Um, sure,” Liam responded, his deep voice resonating around and beneath her. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Becca picked up on the hesitation in his voice, assuming it had to do with the fact that most boyfriends were rather begrudging about giving out massages. “Oh, no I want to,” Liam paused, “I’ve just never done anything like that…for a human.” “Ah, c’mon. You’ll do fine. I was worried you were one of those guys who hated putting in the effort.” Becca rolled onto her stomach and snuggled deeper into his chest. Liam felt heat rise into his face at the sensation of her cuddling