Varden looked at the woman laying in his bed, fast asleep. She was trouble. Big trouble.
And he wasn’t sure exactly how to handle the kind of trouble he knew she was bringing into his life.
With a small smile, he pushed her hair to the side, exposing her beautiful face to his gaze. Damn.
Why was she so innocent-like, and beautiful?
He allowed his hand trail softly over the sides of her smooth face, loving the texture of her skin against his.
Not wanting to wake her up, he got up from the bed, as quietly as he could, before padding his way over to the window which was wide open. He was completely naked, and the air that came from the open window, was cool against his skin.
One look at the door, was enough to tell him that it was locked. Once that was confirmed, Varden launched himself
