Aylee's POV
I woke up with Farrell's arms still around me. And he is already awake. He is staring at me like I am the most precious thing in this whole world. Something that is making me feel good first thing in the morning.
"Good morning," I whispered and he smiled at me. I always thought he specifically reserved a few kinds of smiles for a few sets of people. But as far as this kind of smile goes, I don't think I have seen him smile this way with someone other than me.
"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen," Farrell says and I smile like an i***t.
"Alright. You already made my morning pleasant," I say and take a sneak peek out of the window to see it's already morning. Judging by the sunlight it might even be around afternoon as well.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" I
