Aria
Sunlight streamed across my face, prompting a low groan as I nestled deeper into the pillow. A sudden realization struck me.
Wait, pillow? Why am I in bed?
Blinking awake, I slowly registered Hunter lying beside me, peacefully asleep.
Ah, so he must have carried me here from his office. I hadn't even realized when fatigue overtook me last night. Vague memories lingered of squinting through endless listings, wondering how those guys managed the rigorous training. It hadn't always been this intense, but Hunter's recent decision had taken it up a notch.
As I looked at his face, I fought the urge to trace the beautiful lines of his face- his chiseled jaw and inviting lips. I resisted the temptation knowing that he was tired. I wanted to let him have the well-deserved rest
