Layla's pov
The one thing I could hear with my head against his chest was his fast heartbeat. Soon I felt my eyes drooping from how sleepy I seemed to be in this moment. Perhaps it was his hand that was rubbing my back in a soothing manner.
Maybe even the other hand that messaged my scalp before combing through my thick hair with his fingers. My breaths were getting shallower as I clutched his shirt tightly starting to fall into a deep sleep.
At least I thought until a loud sound grumbled throughout the room. I had thought he growled for some reason but, realized it was just my own stomach. It was yelling at me from not eating that whole two days. Well this was embarrassing, my chin was suddenly turned and faced up to meet the eyes of my mate. My eyes were barely open from having almost
