They slept in the bed wrapped in each other’s arms until the sun streamed in the window only a few hours later. They had given up on talking with that kiss, falling easily into the passion that was always sparking between them. Fully immersed in each other and not letting tomorrow take up any more time; aware that they would have to let things play out to see what the future held for them.
Rose was the first to wake with a start, forgetting where she was and sighing contentedly when she saw his sleeping form beside her. Face down on his stomach, his face turned towards her, so his nose touched her hair, his arm tossed casually over her waist. His favourite way to sleep.
God, she had missed seeing him that way and it made her heart glow brightly. He woke, feeling her movement in the be
