Diana's POV
I didn't want to wake up. I was not only embarrassed but scared of what Rafael might think of our sleepless night. i waited until he woke up and left the room so I could breathe. Yes I was holding my breath.
I still couldn't forget his strong arms and the tattoo on the left side of his chest. His laboured breathing. The way he caressed me. Just thinking about it made me blush. His strong arms were still wrapped around me protectively.
I could feel his heart beating against my back. I wanted to look at his face. His arrogant chiseled face.
"Diana. I know you're awake" I froze at the sound of his deep voice. Slowly, I turned towards him to be greeted by a boyish grin on his usual stoney face.
"Good morning to you too" his contagious grin spread over my face too. Suddenl
