Jasper POV
As the first golden rays of the morning invaded the room through the semi-open curtains, I couldn’t help but admire the way they shone over her immaculate porcelain skin. Now with proper lighting, I could finally examine the details of her delicately sculpted frame. Even in her sleep, the stern lines in Andromeda’s face didn’t go away; it made me think she would promptly rip off anyone’s hand if they dared touch her. Did that apply to me as well?
Probably. She was obviously still mad at me.
We shared my king-sized bed during our first night together, but as hard as it was, I didn’t touch her. It was also impossible to fall asleep with her beside me; although her presence made my whole body relax, my mind was still troubled. Part of me couldn’t wait to know her every inch, but
