The following day, Aiden woke up and rolled over; lying next to him, Misty slept curled up on his chest. He smiled as he thought about everything that had happened the previous night and that she trusted him enough to take that step. He lay there stroking her hair and watched her sleep as he attempted to figure out where they would go for breakfast.
“You know, there are laws against creeping out on sleeping women,” she said jokingly as she opened her eyes and chuckled at his blushing cheeks.
“I’m not creeping, merely enjoying the sight of my mate,” he said innocently.
She rolled over and stretched her sore muscles, then looked at him. “We should probably head back soon.”
“We will, but I want to take you to lunch first,” he suggested with a smile.
Misty nodded and jumped out of bed; sh
