Avery’s pov

The first rumble made me stir, then the second made me grasp for the warm arm around my waist, holding me protectively to a strong body. My head is on his chest and I can feel the steady rise and fall as he breathes.

Then a tear of rain drops on my cheek, and then another grazes just beside my mouth. I lazily open my eyes and blink away the tired gleam of sleep, yawning as I scan around the area.

The fire has since died out. I lift my head from Xade’s chest gently so as to not wake him. He looks so peaceful in his sleep, so boyish and free. Happy.

I smile softly and unable to resist, I reach up to gently stroke across his jawline. He stirs, and blinks, peeling his eyes open. Fire coarse through me with a single look from his eyes and my stomach tightens.

He grins wolfishly. “Good morning Mrs. Archer.”

he grunts. “On the lips is a much better way to do

kiss. I pull away before it gets too extreme. He pouts, frowning adorably. “For a big bad wolf, you’re easily a softie,” I

trying to playfully bite my finger.

me in awe. He reaches for my hair and threads his fingers through the strands. ” You’re incredibly beautiful,” he whispers. “I can’t wait to wake up like this with you every

him squint and look up at the sky behind him. “Looks like rain is approaching,” just as he says

we made a dash to the house, laughing and stopping to dance in the rain every now and then. As he spins me around, I

opened my arms, letting the raindrops fall on my face as

I joined in, looking down at him and resting

last time, letting me giggle before placing me down on my feet once more, interlocking our fingers and run for the door. We burst

purposely in my face to get

puppy,” I scold

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