Isabelle groaned as she tightened her grip on her source of warmth. The bedroom was suddenly chilly and she did not want to let go of the heat that was warming the side of her face and the entire length of her body. She threw her leg over the pillow beside her.
She let out a soft sigh and buried her face against warm, soft skin, her arms pulling what she was holding closer to her body. She did not want to wake up just yet. It was one of the best sleeps she's ever had since leaving Spain. Maybe she could sleep all throughout the day and stay in this delicious dream.
Everything is perfect except that the source of warmth was suddenly trying to move away from her. Where is it going? No! Stay with me! Isabelle’s hand closed around the cloth she was holding on to and pulled it securely in her
