*K's POV*
I woke up with the light from the sun beaming on my face. I groaned slightly, forget where I was and who I was in bed with. I strong arm wrapped around me and something hard and long poking me in the ass. I smirked to myself and grinded back against it but then I felt bristles rub against my shoulder, a deep male groan and froze. Daddy was always clean shaven, so clean his face was smooth when we kissed not prickly. I opened my eyes, squinting at the glare from the sun and looked over my shoulder. "Shit." I hissed in embarrassment at my actions.
As if sensing my eyes on him, Kristoff opened his eyes and smiled for a second before realisation dawned and his eyes went wide, letting me go like I was on fire. "s**t!" he yelled, running his hand trough his bedraggled hair, his eyes
