Poppy's P.O.V
The warmth of the sun entered through the large windows as I began to awaken from the deep slumber that engulfed me just moments before. I yawned, opening my eyes to the bright white ceiling as I glanced around. The bed was completely empty. Ashton was nowhere in sight. I inhaled through my nose, focusing on all of the aromas that tickle my nose. Many scents came with the smell of the house, but one stuck out to me, and gave me full knowledge as to Ashton’s location.
Coffee.
I stood, my back ached with the weight of my stomach as I moved towards the kitchen. Ashton was stood at the stove. I watched the sun illuminate his muscular back, admiring as his muscles moved from whatever he was working on at the stove. I sat leisurely at the island as I watched him. He already had
