Griffen's POV
I can't believe she's sleeping already. It felt like just a few minutes catching up with Grayson and Clay on business plans back home, but now that I've returned, she's asleep.
I sigh, a smile still warming its way to my lips as I watch her– the sheets tangled around her legs like ivy and her hair spread out across her pillow like dark, black silk – quite a masterpiece. A steady stream of moonlight filters through the slightly ajar curtains of the small bedroom window illuminating her face in soft silver.
She's the epitome of perfection.
I crawl in beside her, not wanting to wake her from her peaceful slumber as I gently pull her into my arms, needing to feel her close.
I snuggle closer, feeling content to have her in my arms– alone for once, as I slowly fall asleep to
