Amelia's POV
Floating in some deep dream reality, I felt that I was pressed into a hard, warm body. That feeling started to draw my attention to how hot I felt, and it was uncomfortably hot. But even while feeling very uncomfortable, I did not wish to move.
It was the complete opposite. I wanted to be closer to that warm body. I wanted to explore it and feel more of it.
My hands traveled up the body that was pressed close to mine. I felt the muscular arm as I traveled to the face. The feeling under my fingers was so strange and foreign to me… but there was something so familiar about it. Moving along, I reached a strong jaw covered in scars and a light morning stubble. The rough texture under my fingers forced me to make a sharp inhal and that was when the scent hit me… that was when I
