CARMELLIA'S POV
The warm ray of sun spilled through the curtain like it was gently nudging me awake. My eyes opened and a smile graced my lips at the feeling, I turned my body away from the light and snuggled against the hard body of my mate.
My fingers were tucked underneath his armpit, entangled with the soft pubic hair that was there. For the second time that morning, I smiled again. This was one of my favourite things to do, waking up in his arms.
My eyes shot open instantly, mate? I looked up and stared at the handsomely sculpted face, with a stubble, his soft lips, his cheekbones that made him look more like a Greek god. This wickedly handsome face that was suddenly so familiar not because I saw him yesterday but because my head was suddenly dancing with the memories we made fro
