Colton POV
I can’t stop looking at her, sleeping soundly, under the comfort of the blanket. She looks like an angel when she sleeps and I don’t know if I could let her go. Every time I try to get up, she lets out a pleading moan and I have no choice but to remain on the couch. I hold her tighter since I don’t know when else I will get a choice to do it again. She feels so soft, I fear that I may break her.
I slowly move my hand over her cheeks admiring her innocence. Her smooth silky, her long eyelashes through which she sneaks peeks at me. Her mark which lights up every time she is near me. I have no clue why no one has swept her off her feet till now, and now if someone tries, I would tear him apart.
I know I have been acting like a love-struck i***t lately, but I can’t help it. I
