Chapter 17 - Dual POV - The Talk

Dira's POV - Intimacy

Waking up with sparks, tingles, and everything delicious all over my body is definitely something that I can get used to very fast. But reality calls, and so is whatever it is that is poking my back.

I shifted a little, dislodging from Ryker's hold on me. One of his arms is holding the weight of my head, and his free hand is cupping my breast like a stress ball. And his face is firmly lodged in my neck, under the mass of hair all over. I don't know how he hasn't sneezed on my ear with my hair tickling his face.

I giggle a little at this. I finally was able to shift around and face him. He is peaking at me with one eye open and the other close.

"Good morning, my Queen," he said, sleep still very much present in his voice, and I am not going to lie, is causing other things to stir early in the morning.

"Good morning, My King," I reply with the same pet name he gave me.

He pulls me closer to him, my hands resting on his chest. His hand ran circles on my back. T