Aryanna's POV:
My eyes fluttered open, and the first thing I noticed was the smell. It reminded me painfully of Ian.
Next was the content and happiness flowing through me. I opened my eyes wider, feeling my lips lift in a smile.
I turned, stretching and I saw him next to me. His face was so close to mine a scream ripped through my throat, and I felt myself stumbling backwards.
Except I didn't fall off the bed. Ian's hand shot out to grab mine, and he pulled me back, straight into his arms.
His arms settled around my waist, and his lips twitched. "Careful, Aryanna. You don't want to hurt yourself."
His thumb rubbed my the back of my spine, and I shivered. His eyes lit up and he leaned in closer. I felt the sneeze coming and before I could warn him, it resounded in the air.
Ian leaned
