Gaia
I was being watched. I could feel it, even in my sleep. With a frown, I slowly opened my eyes.
Dawson smiled down at me, his hand gently trailing up and down my back as I lay sprawled across his body.
“Are you watching me sleep?” I mumbled groggily.
“Well, not anymore.” He murmured back, kissing my forehead. “Morning, sunshine.”
I propped my chin on his chest. “What time is it?”
“Still early morning. The world would never dream of going on without you.”
I rolled my eyes and pulled myself up to hover over him, capturing his lips with mine. I loved mornings with him. Everything was quiet and warm and cozy and…perfect. He kissed me back, a smile on his lips, hands going to my hips. I slid my leg over his so I straddled him and he gave a little groan, deep and rumbling. I could fee
