• • • • Emile’s POV • • • •

My eyes widen while I'm still laying in bed with Dickinson's arm around my waist and I love it. I haven't had such a great sleep for years now. I gently caress his arm while checking the time on his Rolex watch. The time shows a few minutes to five am.

He wakes out of sleep at my touch “Why aren't you sleeping!” he utters with a dizzy voice. I slightly chuckle “It's five a.m already!” I retort with my stare fixed at his handsome face.

We're laying in bed facing each other, but his eyes helplessly closes as we...