_Lisa's POV_
Warmth.
That was the first thing I felt when I slowly opened my eyes. Sunlight poured in through the large window, casting golden stripes across the sheets. I blinked sleepily. My body was nestled against something firm and warm.
It was Rylan.
His arm was wrapped protectively around my waist. His face was buried against the crook of my neck. He was still asleep, his chest rising and falling in a calm rhythm. His hair was tousled and lips slightly parted.
He looked... peaceful. And heartbreakingly beautiful.
I watched him quietly. My heart was fluttering in my chest.
Last night came rushing back.
His touch. His kisses. The way he held me like I meant something. Like I was his whole world.
I had given him something I had never given anyone before. He had taken my virgin
