Venessa's P.O.V
I woke up by the sun hitting me directly in my eyes, a groan escaped from my lips as I squinted my eyes together trying to block it when I suddenly heard a soft snoring at my right.
I snapped my head towards the sound and saw Vincent sleeping peacefully on his stomach with his arms lazily draped at my waist. I took my time admiring him, how hair is not gelled back like usual but messy. His perfect lips slightly open with light soft snore coming out from it.
I reached out, too tempted to touch his face, I caressed his high cheekbone down to his jaw. I quickly pulled my hand not wanting to wake him up as he went to bed pretty late last night.
Removing his arm gently that's in my waist, I paddled towards the bathroom to start my day. It's only 7 in the morning. I don't nor
