C76 Ethan

Adea

That night, the bed dipped and warmth slowly covered my body. My mate’s scent filled my senses and I tried to fight the blanket of sleep from holding me down. Stubble slides against my cheek as he trails kisses up to my mouth.

I manage to open my eyes and see the shadowed outline of my mate above me. “I missed you,” Ethan says. The love in his gaze has my body moving on its own accord