Jamie’s POV
The next morning I wake up from a night of peaceful sleep tangled up in my mate's arms. He’s sleeping on his back and lightly snoring. Both his arms around me while my head and one of my hands are on his chest. One of my legs is tangled with his, my thigh almost touching his d**k. I’m shocked at the position we ended up in. How did we end up like this? Honestly, I don't care how we ended up like this. I could wake up like this with him every morning for the rest of my life.
I watch him sleep for a moment enjoying the feel of his bare skin under my fingers and my cheek. I start to draw on his chest with my finger very lightly trying not to wake him. I already love the feel of his skin against mine. Too bad that I woke him up from my fingers dancing across his skin. He
