Author’s POV
Freya stared at Callum’s relaxed face. As soon as they were done having s*x he slept off. She traced the line of his nose slowly. As hard as it is for her to admit, she is beginning to like him differently. Despite what her intention was when she first started with him, now it's a different kind of thought. She feels more comfortable around him and has thoughts of him being better than Ronan.
Feeling her throat itch, she got down from the bed naked to pour herself a glass of water. Callum stirred, fluttering his lashes to adjust it to the light, he eventually opened it. His eyes landed on Freya’s perfectly shaped body and it brought a smile to his face.
“What are you doing?” He asked her.
She turned to him with the glass in hand blushing. “I am just here drinking water
