CELINE HERRERA POV

I woke up wrapped around Belshar, his warmth the right amount of perfect. I pressed a soft kiss on his throat, my body aching deliciously in the best of ways.

Belshar's eyes flickered open, the little move I made waking him up. Our eyes met, and I watched, mesmerized as his lips lifted in a smile.

"Kiss me again. Right here," he pointed to the center of his chest, where I knew his heart was. "I quite like the feel of your lips against my skin," he said and I glanced ...