Ava p.o.v
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping happily.
My eyes open slowly, adjusting to the bright sunlight that seeped into the room from the window.
A gentle breeze created by the ceiling fan softly brushed my hair into my face causing a chill to sweep over me. I snuggled up against Vince's firm chest seeking warmth from his body heat.
I peek up at the man sleeping soundly beside me, He is sleeping on his back, partially covered by the comforter leaving his brain freezing strong abs in display, with one hand behind his head resting on a pillow.
He looked so much more handsome when he slept. Vince's sharp features were more relaxed- lips slightly parted, Vince's disheveled obsidian- black hair fell in his face, falling slightly over his arched eyebrows that gave him a Stern and
