********* Dara's POV
I awoke to his scent as my face was buried deep into his muscular chest. His strong arm wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me close to him. I looked down to see the dress I wore last night was removed, and I was only in the red bra and a pair of matching red laced panties. I tried to pull away from him, but he pulled me closer as he adjusted to my movement. His black hair hung loose around his face and shoulders. I pushed harder against his chest and then tried to remove his arm from around me. He opened his eyes and smiled at me.
"Good morning, Darina," He cooed.
He let go of me, finally lifting his hands in mock surrender as that annoying smirk plastered his face. I jumped out of the bed, not caring about my lack of clothing at the moment, and rushed for
