(Narah POV)
I groaned and opened my eyes to see a familiar brown wooden ceiling.
"What happened?" I muttered sitting up straight and rubbing my eyes. My hand stumbled on the left side and I smiled as I felt the familiar sparks.
My mate groaned and strained his body before relaxing. I chuckled and leaned forward kissing his forehead.
"Good morning"
He groaned in annoyance and I laughed. But it didn’t last long. A hand grabbed hold of my waist and I squealed as he man-handled me, throwing me to the side and wrapping his hands tightly and securely.
"Tristan" I laughed as I tried to break free from his strong hold.
"Today is Sunday, let's just sleep for one more hour" he muttered, his voice sounding really so f*****g sexy.
I could feel my heart beating faster at how the sparks and his
