Thea's POV

I wake up to the feeling of fingers brushing stray hairs from my face. I'm comfortable and I don't want to get up, so I snuggle further into the silk pillow beneath me. I sigh in complete comfort when those same fingers from before begin to massage my lower back. This is pure bliss.

It feels like only moments later when a low rumbly voice whispers in my ear.

"Baby, you have to get up now."

I groan and pull the comforter over my head. Chris chuckles and rubs up and down my arms over the comforter. He senses that I'm not planning on waking up anytime soon,...