Alyssa's POV
I woke up in his arms the morning after the ball.
My heart skipped a beat as I looked up at him, watching him peacefully sleep next to me. Usually he wakes up before me, but this morning I woke up. His hair was free and messy on the pillow, his tan skin glowing in the morning light. He had long, dark eyelashes, his skin was smooth and his stubble was immaculately groomed.
He was so handsome.
I shouldn't be thinking like that.
I noticed his grip on me tighten before his eyes fluttered open. Looking at me, I saw a smile come over his face, he pulled me almost on top of him and nuzzled his face into my neck. Between my legs started to become a bit of a puddle.
"What are you doing?" I asked, gasping in shock.
A smirk came over his face. "I'm just snuggling," he said. "I d
