Ezra's P.O.V
I had been awake for an hour but was still in bed. Kyla was sound asleep next to me, snuggled in, and I never wanted to disturb her. I think I exhausted her last night; I know she exhausted me, no doubt about that. I had been watching her for a few minutes; she was beautiful. I smiled to myself as I watched her, still trying to get my head around that she was all mine. No one else's, only mine. And I was all hers two. I haven't as much as even thought or looked at another woman in weeks.
I reached down, stroking her hair. I sighed to myself; I was falling for her. When I say fall, I mean hard, to the extent that there was a good chance I was falling on love with her. It was not something I was used to, still trying to work it all out in my head. I won't tell her that, think
