Marisol's POV:
I woke up slowly, but I didn't open my eyes. I felt the warmth of the blanket around me and I shifted my hips slightly. I was wearing my clothes. Except for my bra, I could feel it was missing. I wasn't covered in sweat either. Had River washed me? I felt a hand brush my cheek softly and I opened my eyes. River smiled at me gently.
"Did you sleep well?" I flushed bright red and pulled the blanket up over my head. It was all a dream. It had to be. "Mate. Don't hide your face from me when you are being so cute." He growled softly and ripped the blanket off me completely. I squealed softly in surprise and then suddenly he was over me. I froze as I looked up into those gray eyes. I looked away.
"Sorry, I had a weird dream," I said and tried to wiggle away. He slammed his hand
