Dakota’s P.O.V.
The sunlight streamed through the drapes in my bedroom, but I didn’t care. I can’t get any happier. A smile plastered on my face as I laid in bed and stared at the ceiling. My mind was recalling everything that happened yesterday, and then I let out a sigh. I looked at Shea’s head resting on my chest, her hand laying on my stomach. The lavender smell of her perfume filling my nostrils, making me sigh in contentment. I still couldn’t believe she was here with me now.
I caressed her back, trying not to wake her as she was sleeping on me. She stirred, letting out a groan because of the sunlight coming into the room. She turned and looked up at me.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” I smiled at her.
She blushed and smiled, “Hi there, handsome.”
She laid her head on my chest and beg
