Ben’s POV
PRESENT DAY
Stretching my arms above my head, I turn to the side to find an empty space.
“Abby?” my gravelly voice questions as I lean up on my elbows to look around the room.
There, over by the window, I see her sitting on the little ledge, her legs tucked in under her chin as she looks out over the city thoughtfully.
I furrow my brows as I take in her pensive state. I know last night was pretty intense, but, well for me at least, it was also f*****g phenomenal on every level.
I lean over the side of the bed and grab a pair of boxers, pulling them on before I make my way over to her quietly.
Her head twists just a little to watch me approach, but she doesn’t say a word.
Fuck.
I sit down on the ledge beside her and lean my forearms on my legs as I clasp my hands
