Mala's POV

I was washing the dishes in Rafe's Kitchen when I heard the door bell ring.

"Get the door babe"

I yelled across to him in the living room, but no response came. I picked up a napkin and wiped my wet hands, walked out of the kitchen into the living room to find Rafe soundly asleep on the couch. This was always his routine whenever he had a day off of work; tending the bar everynight often meant that he hardly sleeps at night and, the sex we had last night was the ...