Genevieves POV
I wake up the next morning snuggled with a still asleep Hunter. His arm draped across my torso and his legs tangled in mine. I love him, but he needs to move before I pee everywhere.
I gently grab is wrist, lifting it off me slowly trying not to wake him up. I sit his arm down on his side and before I can work on our legs he throws his arm right back over me.
“Are you trying to get away from me, little mate?” He asks a husky voice. If I didn’t have to pee this bad I’d jump him. He opens his eyes and squints them, looking at me.
“Let’s stay and cuddle.” Ophelia offers.
“I have to PEE.” I argue.
“I have you pee. And you’re wrapped around me.” I said.
“But I want you here forever.” He groans.
“Well I’m going to pee. So let me go.” I plead.
“No.”
“Fine I’ll just pee
