Jaxon's P.O.V

I couldn't care less about the movie playing on the screen. My attention is completely stolen by the sleeping angel on my lap,”Valentina”. I'm thinking waves and I’m elated by the steady, relaxed and beautiful look she has been exuding all this while. I like that she felt comfy around me. I can’t hide but say every gaze I had upon her was increasing my crush levels for her striking beauty.

Her hair is soft, like silk slipping through my fingers. I twirl a strand around ...