I shuffled under the covers, pulling them over me as I moved closer to the warmth next to me. It had an enchanting scent who's touch was comforting. When an arm wrapped around my waist, my eyes shot open.

The first thing I saw was my shirtless mate, who I had chosen to stay away from but failed. His eyes were closed, his face wearing a peaceful expression. His messy hair partially covered his eyes and his long, dark eyelashes were angled downward. His lips were partially parted, reminding me of the kiss we shared earlier. A sudden embarrassment made me feel bashful, creeping onto my face and tinting my...