( Alisha pov )
I woke up entangled in strong arms, Mitchell’s scent engulfed me and I couldn’t hide the smile that etched its way onto my face. I tried to move but as I did his arms tightened around my waist pulling me further into him so his face was nuzzled into my hair. Feeling his lips against my skin when he kissed my shoulder then my neck sent a wave of tingles down my spine making me shiver.
A girl could get used to this.
As much as I wanted to enjoy the feel of Mitchell’s mouth against my bare skin I was struggling to distract myself from the images in my head.
Mitchell had told me all about what had really happened during the attack and for once I was grateful my brother had lied to me. I don’t think Mitchell would ever be able to remove those images from his head, hearing
