Bree’s POV
The sun rays streak from the tiny opening of the window blind. The bright light caused me to roll to the other side of the bed, not ready to wake up yet.
After the chit-chat with Princess Madison last night, I returned to bed early. I didn't even stay another minute for the hangout.
‘Rise and shine, Bree.’ I try to talk myself out of the laziness.
This has to be the first time I've had a long and peaceful sleep in a while. Maybe it's because I didn't have my nagging husband around, always grumpy when these vs aren't done his way, or because Zack wore me out.
‘Zack.’ I repeat his name in my head.
A small smile involuntarily creep along my lips and spread across my cheeks. I blush, red and hard.
My hand pull upward to the area on my neck he had bitten.
“Hmmm,” it feel
