Nathan POV
He was laying on his side propped up on an elbow, watching Jay-la sleep, a smile on his lips, she was right where she should be, where she belonged, next to him. Her hair was all messy, from him grabbing at it all night and all morning; for that matter. She'd never be allowed to cut it off.
Her mark spot was right there for him to see, and pretty silver filigree now adorned the soft skin just below the crook of her neck. He loved looking at it, though he refrained from touching it even though he wanted to, Nathan knew it would wake her from her sleep and set off her arousal as well. He’d tormented her with it plenty already. He internally chuckled to himself.
He’d been watching her for an hour now. Unable to move away, he didn’t want her to wake up alone, he wanted to see th
