Arielle dreamed like she was sleeping in a familiar bed where the sunlight crept through the open windows and the curtains dance with the light wind while the sound of waves crashing with the rocky cliff makes her think she was in paradise.
Except when she opened her eyes from her dreamless sleep there was no sunlight through the open windows only darkness and there was a male arm place securely in her waist.
What the devil... She started, trying to move from their spooned position. She look over her shoulder to find him soundly asleep next to her. Arielle automatically check if she still wore her dress for the wedding and so was his.
When did he come here? Why she did not notice him climbing on the bed and sleeping next to her. She was usually alert for this kind of matter. She silentl
