Arabella's P.O.V

Waking up was different today. It wasn't like the other times when I woke to Flo drawing open the curtains, or woke up all alone underneath a bundle of covers.

I awoke to birds chirping, the sun beaming brightly and Hardin. His arms were tightly wrapped around my body, as if he were afraid that I would disappear and his soft snores filled the silence.

I lifted my head up to brush my lips against his. I felt him smile against my lips and his hands moved down to hold my waist as he deepened the kiss, tilting his head to the side and slowly slipping in his...