I woke up to the warm sunlight filtering through the curtains, the golden rays spilling across our bed like a romantic movie scene.
My body ached in places I didn’t even know could ache, but in the best way possible.
Aiden’s arm was draped lazily around my waist, his face buried in the crook of my neck, breathing softly against my skin. If happiness had a physical form, I was currently wrapped in it.
And Lord… what a night it had been.
The memory alone sent a full-body shiver down my spine. I could still feel him....his hands, his lips, the way he whispered my name like it was sacred.
I bit my lip, blushed at the vivid mental replay, and tried to shift slightly without waking him.
Bad idea.
Because the moment I moved, his grip tightened, and his lips found the sensitive part of my n
