|Sage’s POV|
I scrunch my eyes shut the moment the influx of bright light burns my vision. Blinking slowly, I open my eyes again the moment I realise that there is something steel like just beneath my cheeks. My brows furrow as I take in the floor to ceiling windows occupying two walls of the marvellous and luxurious bedroom that I am in.
The black and grey interiors finally knock some sense back into me as I remember where I am.
This is not my room.
But Xavier’s.
I’m in his bed.
And from the way I am currently laying, my eyes widen when I realise that what I felt underneath my cheeks was actually his muscular, chiseled chest.
His arm is wound around my waist, and my entire body heats up at the proximity between us.
It seems like at some point during the night, I shifted in
