A faint ache stirred Missy awake the moment she shifted in her sleep.
She blinked slowly and looked around.
Right.
She was still in the hotel room.
Last night had not been a dream.
Beneath the blanket, she could feel Raven's arm wrapped securely around her waist.
Tilting her head slightly, she found him still asleep beside her.
It was the first time she had truly seen Raven sleeping more deeply than she was.
A small smile touched Missy's lips as memories of their intimacy the night before drifted quietly back into her mind, lingering all the way into the early hours of morning.
Now, her body felt sore.
A little weak.
As though she had just spent hours at the gym.
Carefully, she brushed away the messy strands of hair resting over Raven's forehead.
She simply wanted to look at him.
Even asleep, with his eyes closed and expression softened by sleep, Raven somehow still looked unfairly mesmerizing.
