Axel
“Wake up, sweetness.”
My girl"s arms came up around her head as her body stretched, her perfect, pink mouth forming an O as she yawned. I sat at the edge of our bed, letting my hand run down the length of her pale cheek, awaiting those pretty eyes of hers once she decided to open them for me.
Bella gave the term not a morning person a whole new meaning.
She would barely open her eyes until she smelled her morning coffee and after her first few sips of java, she was a whole new person.
Bright.
Bubbly.
sweetness.
God, I f*****g loved this girl.
We"d had a slow start but once she opened up to me, it was pure bliss.
I had her moved in to my house the day after some rogue members of an opposing club decided to break in to her condo. Lord Jackson was one of the enemies I knew woul
