Chapter 20 - Alaina

I wake slowly with a lazy smile, I’m lying across Lucas’s firm muscular chest; I know that he’s already awake because his hand is skimming up and down my back. I stretch and pull him closer, nuzzling his chest.

‘Good morning,’ he murmurs.

‘Morning,’ I stifle a yawn.

‘Did you sleep well?’

‘Yeh, actua...