I wake up naked and bathed in our bed and I look over to see Killian sitting up against the headboard reading a book. I role onto my side and snuggle into his side.
"Good morning sweetheart," Killian says, stroking my hair.
"Morning?" I ask, surprised.
He chuckles and says, "I really tired you out."
"You could have woken me up," I say, a little embarrassed that I wasted almost half a day.
"Never, I love watching you relax and sleep," he responds with a kind smile, "Let's go have breakfast. You missed dinner."
I smile and nod, loving that he is so set on taking care of me.
I get dressed and head downstairs to where Killian is cooking breakfast. Since he isn't done yet, I go to look through his shelves to see if he has a specific book. When I finish checking all the books in the livin
