Nyx's Pov

Sunlight seeped into the room through the cracks of the curtains. Then, I moved but I felt an arm wrapped around my waist. I turned to see Caspians face. He was still sleeping.

The man was a work of art. He was handsome no doubt, but I'd never tell him that. He was too full of himself to get a compliment from me. I remembered the intimate moment last night and I couldn't help the blush that graced my cheek.

I removed the thought from my head because I knew better than to trust any ...