Amelia POV

Amelia awoke early in the morning. The early morning wake-up cry of kookaburras is very inconsiderate. It took her a minute to realise where she was, as she let out a moan and opened her eyes.

That was for sure not in her bed.

Not even in bed.

The thin cover dropped to her waist, revealing her still-naked flesh to the early light as she raised herself onto her elbow.

"It's a sight I don't mind waking up to," Smith said, his eyes hungry and his voice shaky from sleep.

With a flush of shame, Amelia pulled the blanket up to hide her nude appearance. That statement about...