Reeva POV
The morning sunlight filters through the curtains like liquid gold, spilling across tangled sheets and our very naked bodies. If we have slept for an hour, it is a lot. Something between us shifted last night.
I stretch, my limbs heavy with warmth, and I press myself deeper into Hayden’s chest. His heartbeat steady against my ear, a rhythm that makes the outside world feel very far away.
“Training starts in …” Hayden glances at the clock on the nightstand, “Oh, about ten minutes ago.”
“You’re lying,” I groan into his chest.
“Maybe. Maybe not.” His voice is lazy, the kind of voice that should be illegal before coffee.
“You’re enjoying this way too much.” I peek up at him, squinting suspiciously.
“Can you blame me?” Hayden’s lips quirk, his eyes crinkling as he brushes a str
