There was a mirror against the opposite side of the room where they were facing. It was beside the door of the bathroom and the door was opened. The light from the cracked bathroom door gave just enough light to show off her beautiful face. Her thick lashes laid against her cheeks, and he was grateful to see the full curve of her face from where he was.
She looked content with his hands wrapped around him and there was no better feeling than knowing that he was the one that did that for her. It was in his arms that she felt at home, and at peace, and that elevated him.
Although Dylan was her best friend, but he could tell that she wanted his attention to Dylan's.
He also knew now that they might be close and told each other anything, but the relationship he was going to build with her w
