Samara's POV

"You're making me blush," I joked to her

He laughed out loud and squeezed my cheek. I widened her eyes.

"It'll be nice if you do. I want to see how your cheeks will go red," he says laughing

"Then, I'll be the prettiest woman you'll see," I wiggle my brows earning a laughed at him

"Nope. You are gorgeous my lady. So perfect. Now. Why don't you rest for awhile. Youre wounds are still healing up,"

I obeyed and then went to bed. He did the same so I squeezed his chest. I can smell his manly scent that makes my inner body heat. I just smiled....