Rafe POV
I can’t help but breathe in the sweet scent of Mikayla’s coconut shampoo as she lies on my chest, her fingers idly playing with my chest hair. Her floral perfume mixes with the smell of her and me together—a scent I wish I could bottle and keep forever. A soft breeze drifts into the room, making the drapes billow, and a welcoming chill covers my body. Outside, birds begin their wake-up song, welcoming the sun to this beautiful new day.
“I should go.”
Her voice is like velvet. Every time she speaks, my chest fills with a strange new feeling. It’s light and happy. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
I trail my hand slowly over her back, her skin softer than silk. She sits up and gazes down at me; those hypnotic green eyes seem to pierce right into my soul every time I lo
