Tarrell’s POV
The morning sun was bright and soft. I could feel the warmth it brought through the gentle breeze that came in through my window. Beside me was the woman who held the larger chunk of my heart. She was peacefully sleeping. I quietly stepped down and headed to the bathroom. After washing up, I headed out.
The day was still very young and she was still in my bed but I greatly missed her. Denise was an amazing mate and we both loved her, my wolf and I. I was at the garden trimming the flowers when she came in. I dropped the secateurs and walked up to her.
“Sweaty body!” She said with a smile and hugged me from behind and planted a kiss on the crook of my neck and licked the spot a little. Her intention was to get my peaceful man down there and up and doing.
“Been trimming al
