The morning light streamed through the window as I slowly blinked my eyes open and the first thing that greeted me was Xander's bare chest.
How the hell did I end up on top of him?
He was still asleep with his arms tightly locked around me like I might run away.
I couldn't help but smile as I looked at his soft features. Long lashes fanned his cheeks and he looked so peaceful, different from the grumpy man who always seemed to have a frown on his face.
I couldn't pull away from him so I used the opportunity to drink in the sight of him to the fullest.
Goddess he was beautiful. The goddess knew what she was doing with him. And to think that she blessed me with him even if he was a total crackhead still makes me tingle.
He groaned, muttering something incoherent in his sleep as he pul
