Aimee’s POV
I felt a warm heavy weight on my stomach. I shifted on the bed and rolled around. Slowly, I opened my eyes and the peaceful beige ceiling of the room welcomed me. An arm is being wrapped around my waist and a hairy heavy leg is on top of my bottom body.
My lips turned in an upward curve. Clyver is in his deep sleep. His thick brows are slightly furrowed, his pointed nose is perfectly placed on his face, and his lips are slightly parted as I hear him snore a little.
I am still in the comfort of my bed but I know I have to get up already. Today is our last day here on the island. We had so much fun here.
The first day, after getting our Henna, we spent the time alone in the room. On the second day, Clyver taught me how to swim. Although I didn’t learn at all aside from doi
