***Callie's POV***
I feel the sun hit my eyelids, causing me to open them reluctantly. I roll over and see Sam's face while he sleeps, making the idea of waking up not so bad after all. I want to run my hand down his face and fix the one piece of hair that is out of place, but Sam is holding me so tightly that I'm practically squished against him.
Sam must have woken up from me moving because he squeezes me tighter before slowly opening his eyes.
"Am I dreaming?" Sam yawns.
Sam places a kiss on my forehead as if he's checking if I'm actually here.
"Not this time, but you will be if you hold me any tighter," I say, getting more breathless by the end of the sentence.
"I'm never leaving you again, I promise," Sam declares, squeezing me just a bit more before letting up his grip so I can
