Harley
It was late when we got back to the house. We headed straight up to our room, not wanting to linger about and wake anyone. I headed straight for the shower to wash off the stench of rogue from my body. I had never noticed before, so I knew it must be my sense of smell growing. Putting on my pajamas, I headed straight for bed.
The next morning I woke to Archers arm wound tightly around me. Holding me against his body I looked down to see why I couldn't move my legs either, he also had his leg draped over mine too. I could just hear his soft breathing so I knew he was still asleep. I didn't pull away out of his grasp. Instead, I just laid and admired his masculine features. His skin looked smooth to touch but I could just make out the scar that ran through one of his brows. He loo
