KILLIAN'S POV

I watched my mate innocently sleep on my arm with her face resting on my chest, I could hear her free flowing light snort which assured me that she was sleeping comfortably.

My arm ached from her weight but I endured the ache in order not to wake her up. I stared at her very smooth unconscious heart shaped face, her long thick lashes resting on her under-eye. My eyes drifted down to her plump rosy red lips and all I could think of was smooching mine on hers.

I have always dreamt of this moment ever since I left for Mexico, her on my arms and our...