Natasha POV
I woke in Andrew’s warm embrace, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist, spooning me on a large, plush bed. His scent is everywhere, pressing into me like a comforting blanket, reassuring and warm as it overtakes my senses.
My eyes felt swollen, and it took a lot of effort for me to pry them open. I’m not home like I expected, or in the guest room at Beta Cori’s suite at the casino’s hotel. The walls are a bright white, the trim a natural wood, giving the room a homey vibe. The artwork on the walls is a mixture of simple slogans in calligraphy and wooden fixtures.
The bed is like a giant cloud, so deep and comfortable with its plush white comforter and excessive pillows lying all around us like a nest. The entire wall behind his bed is planked with matte black boards, acc
