Alya POV
I hugged my pillow tight as I pressed my face to it.
When did my pillow become this hard?
I nuzzled my face to it and inhaled.
No. I’m in a dream, right? This couldn’t be.
However, my mind was already awake. I let my hand run up and down my ‘pillow’ as I inhaled its scent deeply, letting my nose be tickled by the sexy fragrance.
Fuck! How did this happen? He said he won’t be sleeping in my room.
I opened one eye and then another, blinking a few times to see clearly. To see what was in front of me, I pulled back a few inches. There was never a time I could get wrong when it came to him and there he was sleeping peacefully. We were locked in each others’ arms.
As much as I loved it, as much as I felt cozy and warm with him near me, I knew he wouldn’t be too happy to wa
