Brooklynne's POV:
I woke up the next morning feeling more tired than when I first went to bed. I rolled over and grabbed the pillow again and pulled it into me and took a big breath to take in as much of his scent as I could possibly take in. I didn't ever want to leave this room or this bed. I just wanted to stay here where I could smell him and feel safe but I knew that I couldn't. I pulled the blanket off of myself, shivering from the cold air in the house, and walked out of the room and down the hall to my room.
I needed to get in and take a shower to help wake myself up and of course to get myself warm! I would have just taken it in his bathroom but I'm sure he wouldn't have anything in there for me to use and I don't really want to smell like him. I got the shower started and
