Siena Davies POV
Sleeping on the right side of the bed and watching the droplets of rain falling down on the window. For the past three days, the London weather is getting worse. I rarely love rain. Why? Because it's like us. Sometimes it showers us with happiness or sometimes it showers us sadness which is thunderstorms. Even nature has feelings like us but it doesn't express like us. It just makes sounds. Snapping out of my thoughts I continued watching the rain droplets running down the window. Suddenly someone familiar arms from behind were wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to their hard chest and nuzzled his head on my bare shoulder. I recognized who it was because his deep cologne made my body flutter and my mind go blissfully. His cologne is a mixture of mist & mint and
