Velvet’s POV

The moment I opened my eyes I realized that everything had been a dream. I looked down at myself, I could feel the dampness between my legs.

It was the evidence of my erotic dream.

I let out a small sigh and stretched my arms above my head. “Zavian!” I called out softly, my voice still husky from the sleep.

No answer.

I sat up, looking around to see if I could see him. I strained my ears, trying to know if he was in the bathroom but still nothing.

Then I heard something, a faint movement from the kitchen.

A smile tugged at the corner of my...