Aria woke still snuggled securely in Theo’s embrace. Ruger lay next to her while Remington stretched out at the foot of the bed. It was a good thing her aunt had opted for a king-size bed set because she would be quite crowded otherwise. Sensing her move, Theo’s arms tightened, and he mumbled unintelligibly.
Aria stifled a laugh and snuggled against him. He held her tighter with a soft moan, “You smell so nice, babe. Like springtime.”
Aria sighed, “That’s just my shampoo.”
“But it’s yours,” Theo lazily stirred. “It smells like home.”
“That’s sweet,” Aria reached up, gently stroking his cheek.
Theo’s lips twitched with a smile. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, “Good.”
They lingered a little bit longer before eventually getting up and proposing for work. Aria took a quick
