Ask if you can share his bed

A primal urge draws you to him.

"Actually... if it's OK, I think I'd be more comfortable in your bed," you tell him, hardly believing you're saying it.

"Alone... or with me?" he asks.

Pausing for a moment, you take a deep breath and then reply, so softly he can barely hear you.

"With you."

Waylon leans over and gives you a quick kiss.

"Sure, give me just a few minutes to get ready," he says, getting off the couch and heading into the bathroom.

With adrenaline surging within, you walk quickly to his bedroom. After turning off the light, you pull off your clothes and dump them at the foot of the bed. Then in the darkness you crawl under the covers and wait.