Sarah POV
I awake to the sunlight filling the room. Travis has his arms possessively wrapped around my waist. I look to his face which appears deep in sleep and try to gently move from his grasp. His arms tighten around my waist and he grunts at me. I still my movements looking to his face again, his eyes remain closed. I pause staring at how peaceful he looks with me in his arms, but nevertheless, I could use a good shower and my bladder is demanding relief. I shift again trying to disengage myself from his arms but he pulls me tighter to him.
“You’re not getting away so easily, little one.” He softly growls at me.
“Travis, I need to pee.” I protest.
He opens his eyes and looks at me for a moment, then finally relaxes his grip, but doesn’t take his eyes from me. I wince a little as I
