I woke up with arms wrapped around my body. And that’s when I remembered that I am at Fierce’s apartment.
Apparently, he lives in the best building in New York—not to mention, he owns the pent house! I couldn’t believe that I had the chance to stay here for a night. If Pia knew where I was, she would literally faint. It’s always been our dream to step in this building.
I looked at Fierce who’s still fast asleep. He’s only on his boxers because, according to him, that’s how he usually sleeps. His ripped arms are wrapped around my body, locking me properly so I won’t escape him.
I smiled and stared at his face. He looks so peaceful while sleeping. Unlike the sharp features he parades every moment he is out, his sleeping face looked so soft and delicate. His thick eyebrows, his long las
