Lincoln’s POV
I fell asleep with my woman in my arms but woke up alone, the other side of the bed cold to my touch. I swallow down my disappointment, reasoning that she had to leave as Robyn would have panicked if she had woken up to her mother gone and not been able to find her. Plus, how would we explain to the little girl that her mommy was sleeping in my bed all night? I don’t even know what we are right now if anything, so my chances of explaining it to a four year old is less than zero.
I roll over onto my side, and the scent of her perfume hits me, causing me to suck in a deep lungful. I f.ucking miss her, it’s been a few hours as I’m not ashamed to admit that I kept my woman up most of the night, trying to show her just how good we could be if she’d just let me in.
Reluctantly,
