***Nicole's POV***
I woke up to tickling touches on my sides, and groaned a little, wanting more sleep, my body feeling a few pleasant aches from last night. Trying to burrow into the pillow a little more, I heard a chuckle and the tickles continued, followed by kisses where my neck meets my shoulder, which was one of my most sensitive spots.
"Come on beautiful, we both need a shower before work, time to get up." Damian's voice was right near my ear, sounding extremely satisfied with himself. "If you don't get up on your own, I'll just carry you into the shower with me."
I turned my head, looking at him out of the corner of my eye, with my best sleepy glare trying to tell him that his life is at risk. His only response was to laugh, and start getting out of bed. My mist
