B.B. P.O.V
After a very informative and exhausting meeting, I lay in bed next to Maddox, staring at his gorgeous face. Not even realizing I was tracing his facial features with my finger tips slowly trying to memorize them the way they feel, the way his lips pout out while he's sleeping, the way he scrunches his eyebrows when he's dreaming or uncomfortable, The dimples in his cheeks and chin. I slowly trail my finger down his bare chest and trace his tattoos and muscles. I was so lost in thought I hadn't even realized he was watching me with a smile.
I looked up in embarrassment. I immediately tried to roll over and turn my back to him. He places his arm in between my legs from behind and pulls me into him wrapping one large arm around my shoulders just under my neck and the other stays
