Nella's Point of View
My mind is calm this morning. There is this sense of peace, almost like I have found a part of me that is missing. I am woken up by the smell of bacon cooking. The sound of the sizzling and crackling follows the scent. Pounding the bed beside me Reylin is gone. Grabbing his pillow I breathe in his scent, calming the want inside of me.
Clambering out of bed I pick up one of Reylin's shirts from the floor and put it on. My hair is a mess and my eyes are all puffy from sleep. Stepping into the kitchen I see Reylin, cooking breakfast. The white cabinetry and marble countertops provide a perfect background. His strong, defined muscles pulsate as he flips the bacon. The sweatpants he wears sit low on his hips elongating his chest. He catches my gaze, staring at him a l
