Judy’s Pov
I didn't want to get up. I loved the position I was in right now, lying sideways, my head resting on Gavin’s chest while his large hand lay on my back. I breathed in his scent.
It was manly—beautiful. I pushed myself closer to him, nuzzling my nose against his skin as I traced my fingers through the ink on his hand. He must've noticed me move because he pulled me closer to himself.
“I love that,” he said gruffly. I smiled against him and continued.
“Sooner or later, we have to get up. You know that, right?”
“Nooo,” he groaned. I stifled a laugh.
“Come on,” I said, pushing myself off him and sitting up on the bed. “Come on, big boy. Come cook me breakfast.”
He sighed, running his hands through his hair as he sat up on the bed as well.
“What would my lady love to have fo
