Lila’s P.O.V.
I woke up to the comforting weight of Skye’s arm draped over me, his steady breathing tickling my neck. I shifted slightly, only to feel his arm tighten around my waist as he pulled me even closer, a playful grin on his face.
“You trying to sneak away on me again for the second time in two days?” he teased me, his voice low and a bit rough from sleep.
“Not a chance,” I replied, rolling my eyes but feeling my heart race just a little at his touch.
“Unless you want to give me a reason to flee?”
“Oh, I can think of a few.” He chuckled, planting a gentle kiss on my shoulder which sent a delicious shiver down my spine.
I laughed and shook my head, lightly swatting his hand as it slipped down my side.
“Skye Miller, behave yourself.”
“No promises.” He laughed again, nuzzli
