Abel

I lean down, kissing Kara on the forehead. "Sleep good, don't get up until you have to. Hell, be here when I come home, if you want."

She yawns, snuggling in deeper under the covers. "I probably will. Your bed is so much better than mine."

My heart swells in my chest, as she appears to be so comfortable in my home. It's everything I've ever wanted, and damned if it doesn't feel amazing. "Sleep good, sweetheart. I love you."

A sleepy smile ...